How can I be addicted to a substance I've yet to taste on my lips?
I've got a buzz despite the lack of alcohol
Whatever it is I'm feenin for more.
Is this what being high on life feels like?
Maybe it's your eyes the open windows to your broken soul
Or the way you carry yourself gracefully
Even though the weight of the world is on your shoulders
How I want so badly to take the load and give you a rest.
It might be the scars that tell the secrets you don't dare tell your diary
The secrets I've helped you keep
Like that you cry when you think no one's around
But really the wind hears and whispers words of comfort when I can't
It's the broken parts of you to draw me in
I look for solutions in my faults
Hoping my irregular puzzle piece might match perfectly with yours
Forming a bond stronger than the elements
I'll never forget the first time I heard your heart's song
So peaceful and reminiscent of coming down from a nice high
Every word you put out I take in
Trying to find deeper meaning in your haze filled lies
Like the chemicals from a Meth lab you may be toxic That's a risk I'm willing to take
I'm already hooked on this drug
You're only feeding my addiction
