You make me feel like a cur
Like I don't have a home
You're my drug
My reason to exist
But still make me feel bad
And I want you so bad
I need to control my addiction
To get away from you
But I just can't
When I'm away from you
My heart stops to beat
My mind stops to think
And here I am again
Drowned in your arms
Feeling bad but still good
Because without you everything is worse
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