So im just the medicine, you take when your sick.
  You get well and thats it.
  Im put back on the shelf in your mirror.
  And it isnt exceptional the course of our fate.
  See poeple love and they hate
  And I guess its just our turn to hate.
    Yeah you were just some song I wrote, a poem on a page.
  A sculpture I made out of clay, desire was the flame.
  But now your more of a basketball, boys just pass you around.
  Bounce you hard on the ground.
  And dribble, and we all get high fives.
    And you think Im an asshole now, well your probobly right
  Well at least im not blind to the facts, Ive wishing were lies.
  Still I hope you get everythin that you care to posess
  And unbelievable sex with him, or anyone of my friends.
    But just dont ask about my appetite
  I didnt loose it tonight, no its been gone half my life
  It's just I, Ive been eatin for you.
    [ Thanks aaron for correction ]