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Sunday, April 10, 2011

Addiction

The emptiness in my heart and the sadness in my head, feeling so pulled apart and inside I feel so dead. No one understands the pain of everyday Trying to hold my head up, when all I want is to fade way.

So you are the new song I’ll be singing with your painted heart I want to be receiving and I wont back down from you now, 'cause you brought hope right in front of me. How can you build what I feel Straight over night with you blue eyes and your smile and my exaggerated mind and I hope, you’ll want to be my new song and I hope, you’ll want to sing along.

Your beauty drew me to you and the inside didn’t count. But I long to hold your healing hand that only you give out when our skin against skin will make me hold my breath and then my starvation for love will put my mind at rest.

So you are the new song I'll be singing. With your painted heart I want to be receiving. And I wont back down from you now, 'cause you brought hope right in front of me. How can you feel what I feel, straight over night with your blue eyes and that smile, and my exaggerated mind. I hope, you'll want to be my new song. And I hope, you'll want to sing along.

And if addictions make us feel better then let’s do it all the time, let’s do it all the time. And you are my addiction and you make me feel better all the time.

La la la...

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