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Понедельник, 21.05.2012, 04:43
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Addiction |
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Addiction
I can't help it, I'm not sure what to do
Does seem crazy, no good for my health
I've seen the doctor, he's come to look at me
If you don't believe it, don't believe
Closer all the time, Closer all the time
Closer all the time, Closer all the time
Now I'm saying how I'm going to need a pill
I need you like a drug to keep my fill
I can't remember everything I do
Now I put them, it's only good to you
Closer all the time, Closer all the time
Closer all the time, Closer all the time
You can't help but look me in the eye
While I come running, I don't know why
It's an addiction, image of love
Your heart pushing, angel from above
Closer all the time, Closer all the time
Closer all the time, Closer all the time
Closer all the time, Closer all the time
Close! |
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