This is another song about a girl The one who makes me scream soft This girl can make me feel so miserable But sometimes it feels like I'd rather die in this misery With seven syllables I'll spill my heart on to this song
You are... inside... my head... too much I hate to have to say You're my my my my my addiction I can't... seem to... forget... the taste That you left that day It's my my my my my addiction
Stepping in my life like it's a rug that says welcome I never heard her know the door or ask for permission I'd tell you she's a thief but I can't lie and say I don't feel alright This girl can make me feel so miserable But sometimes it feels like I'd rather ide in this misery With seven syllables I'll dedicate this song to
Her touch is poison trough my skin Her touch is poison in my veinTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
