I've Got You

I got youBut it's the craving for the good lifeThat sees me through troubled timesWhen the mind begins to wander to the spoonAnd i got youBecause your there to bend and nurture me through theseTroubled times'cause the fix begins to twist my troubled mindAnd i got you to paint the sorrow on my dayAnd i got you to paint the roses on my graveAnd i got youI got youBut it's the feeling that i get when your awayTwist my mind 'cause i'm all alone and cold, gone i feel like dyinAnd i got you to fill the craving that i get inside my mindWhen you're there to fill the space i have inside, i feel like cryingAnd i got you to paint the sorrow on my dayAnd i got you to paint the roses on my graveAnd i got youAll the slippin' that i slap meI got you, i got youAll the slippin' that i slap me