LOVE IT, OR LEAVE IT,

So give me all your poison 
And give me all your pills 
And give me all your hearts 
And make me ill 
You're running after something 
That you'll never kill 
If this is what you want 
Then fire at will

You push your poison with else too

Other than me

You'll never make me leave 
I wear this on my sleeve 
Give me a reason to believe