I need a crutch. I need a chemical
with a name I can't pronounce. I need a fix
You were the mortar in between my bricks
but now nothing will stick. Got your voice still in my ears
and now I'm jonesin' somethin' fierce
I don't think of you at all, Love
Do you still think of me?

You said you need affection
just not the kind that could ever come from me
I think I've hit rock bottom with translucent orange bottles
and now I'll never leave. Got your voice still in my ears
and now I'm jonesin' somethin' fierce
I don't think of you at all, Love. Do
you still think of me?
Now the drugs ain't gonna help
and now you're jonesin' for someone else
Oh, you don't think of me anymore
but I still think of you
I can't stop thinking of you. I can't stop