I don't want to be your addiction.
Irresistably a sin
A crime of passion was committed.
Like a drug I'm in again
Strung out and codependent
Barely standing
All alone
I don't want to be your addiction
Give up and just go home.
There's always someone waiting
Another lie rolls off your tongue
You hide all the evidence well
No one knows I'm the drug you've done.
There are no scars to be noticed
No track marks on your skin
Perhaps a few scratches on your back
Just from my fingers digging in.
I don't want to be your addiction
To be the reason for all your lies
But I know you'll never stop abusing... me
I can see it in your bloodshot eyes.
Oct 3, 2018
Oct 3, 2018 at 5:19 PM UTC
I don't want to be your addiction.
Irresistably a sin
A crime of passion was committed.
Like a drug I'm in again
Strung out and codependent
Barely standing
All alone
I don't want to be your addiction
Give up and just go home.
There's always someone waiting
Another lie rolls off your tongue
You hide all the evidence well
No one knows I'm the drug you've done.
There are no scars to be noticed
No track marks on your skin
Perhaps a few scratches on your back
Just from my fingers digging in.
I don't want to be your addiction
To be the reason for all your lies
But I know you'll never stop abusing... me
I can see it in your bloodshot eyes.
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