I've Got You

I Got You

But it's the craving for the good life

That sees me through troubled times

When the mind begins to wander to the spoon

And I Got You

Because your there to bend and nurture me through these

Troubled times

'Cause the fix begins to twist my troubled mind

And I Got You to paint the sorrow on my day

And I Got You to paint the roses on my grave

And I Got You

I Got You

But it's the feeling that I get when your away

Twist my mind 'cause I'm all alone and cold, gone I feel like dyin'

And I Got You to fill the craving that I get inside my mind

When you're there to fill the space I have inside, I feel like crying

And I Got You to paint the sorrow on my day

And I Got You to paint the roses on my grave

And I Got You

All the slippin' that I slap me

I Got You, I Got You

All the slippin' that I slap me