Fix Me

It’s an empty feeling
A vacant, lacking, hallow feeling
And I’m not quite sure how to fill it
Instead, give me something
To fill my arm with, just give me
One shot to soothe the anguish
One shot to cure my heart’s sick
One shot to fill your absence and
To relieve myself of all this panic
Give me a shot to stop the torment
A shot to numb the sting, the burn
One shot to kick this fucking habit
To help rid me of the withdrawals
I get each time you call it quits
Give me a shot to forget your name,
To forget all those promises you made
All I need is one shot, one hit --
One loaded syringe
To distract myself from the loneliness
   Give me a hit,
Just give me one more fix;
One more fix, to fix me with.