Scratch

You shake me up
Like an 8 ball
I'm your thrill
Looking for all my answers
But they come with hard pills
And I'm out of chasers

Made your bed of nails
So there you'll stay
Stuck, hurt but you fake it
Wrapped tight to soak the blood
In a blanket stiched with bullshit
You've branded "Comfort"

Yet you still reach for me
Your 8 ball
I'm your addiction
Escape route to your fantasies
But the high amps your affliction
Reality claims you

And I can't save you