Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Rosander
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Rosander
Songwriter
Lyrics
I’ve got a confession, some people may not like it, I know
As foretold, so committed, I’m addicted to chemicals
It feels so good
From green, to powder of white, I’m obscene can’t be clean
Don’t care what’s wrong or right
Little white lines
Feed me the dust got to feel the reaction
In a heartbeat
My pain is gone
Moodswings, hearing things from afar
I feel the heat, and it’s rising
Restless heart and soul
Paranoia and a sense of illusion
Is this driving me
To insanity
Just got to feed the addiction
Little white lines
Feed me the dust got to feel the reaction
In a heartbeat
My pain is gone
I can’t get enough
Of the synthetical, chemical romance
it’s a one way ticket
Into the great unknown
Little white lines
Feed me the dust got to feel the reaction
In a heartbeat
My pain is gone
I can’t get enough
Of the synthetical, chemical romance
it’s a one way ticket
Into the great unknown
Written by: Chris Rosander
