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Patrick Fink
Patrick Fink
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
(Preoduced by White Hot)
(Preoduced by White Hot)
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Toni Quiroga at Accept productions
Toni Quiroga at Accept productions
Engineer

Lyrics

In this moment I swear I gonna quit that As I sit back And feel kind of relaxed I'm going zigzag With a sick breath Let me roll an other cigarette Let me hit that I'm addicted, this just seems to Connect I feel less stress next to the Desperate need It's all in my head I'm going zigzag With a sick breath Let me roll an other cigarette Let me hit that I'm addicted, this just seems to Connect I can feel my lungs as I freeze Through the wind all wet This cold sweat I'm digging my own grave I'm sick But probably my next breath Includes a cigarette No thought in my head With an addiction you probably Know what you do next A lighter in my hand, in this Moment I swear I swear I gonna quit that As I sit back And feel kind of relaxed I cough, can barely breath But this just seems to connect To stop is hard to achieve When you always hold it in your Hands But how can you leave what you Love, While knowing a body turns Cold in this dance All kinds of emotions I'm hoping The toke of this smoke Get's me focused But I know I'm provoking myself Now I'm choking I am hanging on this robe But in the end It isn't so bad I gonna quit that As I sit back And feel kind of relaxed I'm going zigzag With a sick breath Let me roll an other cigarette Let me hit that I'm addicted, this just seems to Connect I feel less stress next to the Desperate need It's all in my head I'm going zigzag With a sick breath Let me roll an other cigarette Let me hit that I'm addicted, this just seems to Connect
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