Friday, January 06, 2006

Bad Habit

Bad Habit

I’ve got too many bad habits to name,
And I think you’re one I’ve gotta break.
Cuz I can’t feel anything from anyone but you.
I could sit for days and think of you,
Feed off your voice and somehow live.
You’re my worst addiction
And I’m in desperate need of rehab,
I need to be cured of you.
You’re deep within my veins,
Every heartbeat,
Every flicker of a smile.
It’s all about you.

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