Mike's Addiction by Khari D. Hawke
If I had my way, I wont be like this, If I had my way, I wont be like this, This is more than a choice, This is more than some choice, This is more than a choice, This is more than some choice. If needles can pierce, Then needles can break, If needles can pierce, Then needles can break Do we crave it? why Do we crave it? why Do we crave it? why Do we crave it? Why? do we crave it? Why?
If I can be strong, then I can be weak, If needles and pierce, Then needles can break. I can stay in control, I could stay in control, This is more than a choice, I could lose all control. If I had my way, I wont' be like this, As good as it feels, I'd stay just like this, Do we crave it? why Do we crave it? why Do we crave it? why Do we crave it?
I promised to stop addiction; What was I hoping for?
A hope of meaning, Through the sense of trance. A hope of dealing; With a displacement Make this hit be the last; Make this hit be the last; Make this hit be the last; Make this... We said we'd give it up, Till we felt the shiver, So repierce the new metal, Through whats left of my veins.
I promised to stop addiction; What was I hoping for? Make this hit be the last; Make this hit be the last; Make this hit be the last. |
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