Desperately wanting

Past the road to your house That you never called home Where they turned out your lights Though they say you'll never know I remember running through the wet grass And failing a step behind Both of us never tiring Desperately wanting When they pumped out your guts And filled you full of those pills You were never quite right Deserving all the chills They say the worst is over Kicked it over and ran Then they ask what went wrong When they turn you on again They turn you on again.