Just a good old paper & pen
Never thought I’d be back here again
Back to the start
And yeah it chilled me to the bone
To know that you weren’t coming home
And though I hate to admit it
(I think that I’m just addicted).
You can’t expect me to quit it
(you’re just another addiction)
So tie me up & force it in
I won’t fight
This needle has become my friend and I
Know that the memories, they won’t last
I’m staring at them through the hardened glass
Bulletproof as they may be
They never cease to get to me…..
So tie me up & force it in…..
You’re just another addiction
I didn’t quite know how to act
I dreamt of words my mouth had lacked
As for the things I did & said
(I think that I’m just addicted)
I wish I’d shut my mouth instead
(You’re just another addiction)