An entire minute's gone by, you've resisted that long Another sixty seconds slowly pass, you've desisted, how strong Although anxiety is building higher and higher Feeling as taut and tense as a highly strung wire
Those nauseating fumes are undoubtedly tempting But from this vicious cycle you are yourself exempting An hour, finally, has excruciatingly elapsed But it's becoming too much, is it time for a relapse?
The tension, the stress, the fear, the pain Of not dragging deeply on your friend, your bane Oh no, you've succumbed to its evil lure The agony of failure, is there any cure?
You endured all of that stress and all of that worry But ultimately surrendered, in a great panicking hurry Now you feel lower than the lowest of lows Addiction, so cruel, strikes the most vicious of blows