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Your love hanged me high        And watched me sway               A puppet with a master placed in a play     *What if you go       What if you stay?          What does it matter to you anyway?*                           It's all written down and the stage is set      The drama ensues and my lines are said     As I choke                  You pulled the string tight and cut all my ties but your rope never broke and those puppy dog eyes made me forget              You feel so real this must be free will               Your hand on mine is no more a guide than a dot is a line fingers long and divine purchase grip on my spine and I really start to shine a star with a mind all its own     Super nova behind my closed eyes      Your love is asphyxiation and gets me so high I can't breathe without it                I'll never kick the habit                     I'm addicted to an addict
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Feb 1, 2016
Feb 1, 2016 at 1:52 AM UTC
"Addicted to an Addict"
Your love hanged me high        And watched me sway               A puppet with a master placed in a play     *What if you go       What if you stay?          What does it matter to you anyway?*                           It's all written down and the stage is set      The drama ensues and my lines are said     As I choke                  You pulled the string tight and cut all my ties but your rope never broke and those puppy dog eyes made me forget              You feel so real this must be free will               Your hand on mine is no more a guide than a dot is a line fingers long and divine purchase grip on my spine and I really start to shine a star with a mind all its own     Super nova behind my closed eyes      Your love is asphyxiation and gets me so high I can't breathe without it                I'll never kick the habit                     I'm addicted to an addict
LunarLena
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Feb 1, 2016
Feb 1, 2016 at 1:52 AM UTC
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