She's up to it again, old habits rarely die
Sh'e tying off her arm, getting ready for a ride
A sudden rush kicks in, takes control of everything
Soon she'll be numb, wishing she was clean
My h**n, my h**n princess needs to find, her way
My h**n, h**n princess needs someone else, to save the day
Living on the streets is harder than I looks,
Walk a mile in her shoes and tell me what it's like to be hooked
Scrounging for a fix, a necessity she hates
She's higher than a kite, wishing she was straight
Track marks dot her arms, like dominoes
How did she get this way, nobody knows