I'm consumed

You're bad news

And God

I've gotta have you

This sudden suffering withdrawals

I feel it when you're gone

And I need you now

With your sweet high

Like a lifeline

I couldn't quit even when I tried

And it feels like for the first time

Something so wrong just feels so right

Oh God, I'm falling victim of the deadliest lips

And God

I'm so addicted to the thought of your kiss

And God

I'm falling victim

and God

I'll be addicted

And God

I'll be your victim

Again and again and again

It's a new drug

Of old love

And I'm reeling off the edges

Bittersweet I drink you up

Slip you underneath my tongue

And I taste it now

The way you linger

Like a smooth aged liquor in the back of my Throat

And it burns like a gin

But it's thick like a smoke

And I know I said I'd quit

But the minute you spoke

Oh I swore that I would

Though I knew that I won't

Oh God

I'm falling victim

Of the deadliest lips

And God

I'm so addicted to the thought of your kiss

And God

I'm falling victim

and God I'll be addicted

And God

I'll be your victim

Again and again and again

Oh again and again

And again

And again

And again

Rehab

Relapse

I'm trying to get back

To where we started before

Refuse

Resist

Push back bad habits

That hold me right to the core

With your sweet high

Like a lifeline

I couldn't quit even if I tried

Oh God

I'm falling victim of the deadliest lips

And God

I'm so addicted to the thought of your kiss

(The way I guzzle you in)

And God, I'm falling victim

And God, I'll be addicted

And God, I'll be your victim

Again and again and again

Oh again and again and again

Oh again and again and again

The way I guzzle you in

Spitting you out

I'm spilling my guts

On the living room couch

The way I guzzle you in

Spitting you out

I'm spilling my guts

On the living room couch

The way I guzzle you in

Spitting you out

I'm spilling my guts

On the living room couch

On the living room couch