| 'Cause just a little of you leaves me thirsty
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| Always say I’m gonna quit cold turkey
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| But baby, you go down smooth like bubbly on ice
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| So carve me up with your knife
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| I’ve been meaning to give you up
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| But a little at a time feels like it’s not enough
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| When every taste reminds me just how sweet your love can be
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| Guess it’s gotta be all or nothing
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| I could go through a case of you
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| And never mind the way it makes me play the fool
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| It seems like every day that you do something new to me
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| That’s why it’s gotta be all or nothing
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| 'Caus just a little of you leaves m thirsty
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| Always say I’m gonna quit cold turkey
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| But baby, you go down smooth like bubbly on ice
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| So carve me up with your knife
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| And I know by now just how you hurt me
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| Always say I’m gonna quit cold turkey
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| And I’ve been learning to curb my appetite
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| But at the end of the night it leaves me cold
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| Cold, cold, cold… always say I’m gonna quit
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| I’ve been giving it my all, I swear
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| To keep you off my mind, but you are always there
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| I give in every time but it just isn’t fair to me
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| At least that’s what I say in therapy
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| All things in moderation
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| A little self control, but I ain’t got the patience
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| Can’t seem to let you go, guess it just don’t come easily
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| That’s why it’s gotta be all or nothing
|
| 'Cause just a little of you leaves me thirsty
|
| Always say I’m gonna quit cold turkey
|
| But baby, you go down smooth like bubbly on ice
|
| So carve me up with your knife
|
| And I know by now just how you hurt me
|
| Always say I’m gonna quit cold turkey
|
| And I’ve been learning to curb my appetite
|
| But at the end of the night it leaves me cold
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| Cold, cold, cold… always say I’m gonna quit
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| So it’s gotta be everything or nothing at all
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| You pull my strings, I’m in withdrawal
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| You catch me when I’m unguarded
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| And I find myself where I started
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| 'Cause just a little of you leaves me thirsty
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| Always say I’m gonna quit cold turkey
|
| But baby, you go down smooth like bubbly on ice
|
| So carve me up with your knife
|
| And I know by now just how you hurt me
|
| Always say I’m gonna quit cold turkey
|
| And I’ve been learning to curb my appetite
|
| But at the end of the night it leaves me cold
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| Cold, cold, cold… always say I’m gonna quit
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| Cold, cold, cold… always say I’m gonna quit |