 Take another down, I might not get up out my bed But nothing beats the feeling of nothing at all I might ease up, but still take them day by day So I don't suffer withdrawals, that's the closest thing to hell But this feeling is the closest thing to jail I pray that one day there ain't no more pain to feel I've been trying to find my peace I've been trying to find me some love But then I just keep on finding all these drool So keep my mind if you ever need a clue I've been hiding all these trauma and it's sticking to my soul Trying to keep from crying, but that shit ain't getting old My heart was for your love, but that shit ain't getting cold