Addicted


Now that my sorrows are drown
Now that my sorrows are drown
Everything’s gone wrong, but I don’t recall

Slide down from my glass
Get out of my empty soul
Take your perfume with you
Leave some scars on my face
You draw childish images everywhere
You say life is worth and you care
Childlike as child can be, blind as we can be

Now that my sorrows are drown
Now that my sorrows are drown
Everything’s gone wrong, but I don’t recall

Slide down from my glass
Get out of my empty soul
Take your perfume with you
And leave some scars on my face
You draw childish images everywhere
You say life is worth and you care
Childlike as child can be, blind as we can be
Oh my vision is running dim
And my eyes can’t see a thing
Because I need you here beside,
But mainly paralyzed

That turn was easy, wasn’t it?
That turn was easy, wasn’t it?
That turn was easy, wasn’t it?

Low Division

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