| Eligh:
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| She infects my brain like nothing else
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| An addiction I cannot kick on my own I need some help
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| I stand on the peer with the fishing rod
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| And bait, to attract that perfect mate, my health
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| The tax, in a search, so I sit back, relax
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| Do not need feedback while on my perch
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| I light my torch and abort that mission
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| Often take it right back up the evening after
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| Misses me, you silly babe
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| And in the back of my mind you still still equate
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| To an unrealistic I woman of unrealistic fate
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| I grade my effort B+, jesus
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| Can’t save me from these nuts, I’m crazy, baby
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| Take a tip from me stay away from me
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| Cause I’m only out for one thing that’s music, lady
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| Now let a shady one night binge
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| Baby just for now you might be just my style
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| But you’re not the one so don’t get stuck on the thought
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| Of us cause I’m in love with the dream and
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| Inception implanted by lust supreme
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| She’s tattooed too and a virgo with a gorgeous smile
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| And beautiful lips
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| A: Leo
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| A tom-girl and a Pieces
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| Sits so intelligent my best friend and my advices
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| Taken with a grain of salt In acceptance of all the vices
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| I adore women and women adore me
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| You’re my beautiful addiction
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| We’re no strangers to these fictions
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| Though it’s lust never thought it could mean this much
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| You’re my beautiful addiction (x2)
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| Grieves:
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| I’ve been living the impossible dream
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| And found that most of the attention I’m getting Isn’t appealing
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| And look, how the hell did you think I would’ve reacted
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| To women writing numbers on a napkin telling me I can have it
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| Talkin' up a one night stand with a girl that only sleeps with bands
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| And baby I can’t stand it cause I was never raised to be a rock star
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| Always thought love would be an anchor when I lost heart
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| And I don’t seem to be the kind of type, who want’s to pack it up and have that
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| life
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| But if you ask me right
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| Then maybe I would take that chance
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| And stop running from the flames to dance
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| But lately I can’t stand it
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| The fans with the motives to fuck
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| And all these devil headed women only in it for blood
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| When I baring it to my mama she’s askin' me if I’m nuts
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| And wondering why I’m always associating with sluts
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| And it hits me, this is not the life I wanted
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| And you are clearly not the wife I want
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| I payed the price I’m gone
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| And I don’t know if I’mma ever find it
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| But I’ll never see the sun until I climb it
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| I set my sights
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| You’re my beautiful addiction
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| We’re no strangers to these fictions
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| Though it’s lust never thought it could mean this much
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| You’re my beautiful addiction (x2) |