I’m a junkie
Oh, sorry
You can cut this bit out
Du-Da-La Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba
I
I never knew I was so desperate
To settle for a
You know I, don’t need this
You’re falling, to pieces
A knife
Wrapped up in mosquito nets
Offer some protection
Curled up foetal in
Days roll un- usurped
Somehow minds are hard to change
Ordinary luck,
Didn't wanna fall for you so hard
You're not that kind
Could I borrow your oxygen?
I want to breathe what you
All of my time thinking about you
And most my nights
Guess this looks a little crazy from outside
Kind of twisted
Doot-doot
Doot-doot
Doot-doot
Doot-doot
I guess, I should say
What is on
Stumbled into some hiked up club
Shoulda walked straight out the
Ooo, uh uh
I don’t know where I am with you
Struck
So I’ll stay until summer
Before the leaves come falling down
Only
I want you to remember
First kiss you ever had
When our
I’m in a wilderness, don’t know which way is up
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