This Addiction (feat. Toph Macier)
Focus on my eyes, I need your full attention.
I am breaking down, and your judgement won't save me.
This circular injection, consequence, a cruel intention.
I don't want to feel like I've lost every ounce of control.
And only time will tell what's in store,
at least that's what I used to say in
simpler days, when the world could be trusted.
But those days are outnumbered by ones that just won't.
Take a picture of the pieces that I
left you, and give them back to me.
I can't surrender, this addiction has taken over.
I wish I could show you what it feels like
to be in my head, when there is nothing left.
When I have nothing.
Emotions get the best of me,
and logic is so buried that I won't allow each red flag dissuade me.
But my days are now numbered by an empty handgun.
Take a picture of the pieces that I
left you, and give them back to me.
I can't surrender, this addiction has taken over.
I wish I could show you what it feels like
to be in my head, when there is nothing left.
When I have nothing.
You will say that I am doing this to myself, and I only agree,
I mean look where my heart's at. Overwhelmed,
and insecure, I am not really ever sure what to believe.
So i'll see what I want to see.
Take a picture of the pieces that I
left you, and give them back to me.
I can't surrender, this addiction has taken over.
I wish I could show you what it feels like
to be in my head, when there is nothing left.
When I have nothing.
I'll see what I want to see.
I am breaking down, and your judgement won't save me.
This circular injection, consequence, a cruel intention.
I don't want to feel like I've lost every ounce of control.
And only time will tell what's in store,
at least that's what I used to say in
simpler days, when the world could be trusted.
But those days are outnumbered by ones that just won't.
Take a picture of the pieces that I
left you, and give them back to me.
I can't surrender, this addiction has taken over.
I wish I could show you what it feels like
to be in my head, when there is nothing left.
When I have nothing.
Emotions get the best of me,
and logic is so buried that I won't allow each red flag dissuade me.
But my days are now numbered by an empty handgun.
Take a picture of the pieces that I
left you, and give them back to me.
I can't surrender, this addiction has taken over.
I wish I could show you what it feels like
to be in my head, when there is nothing left.
When I have nothing.
You will say that I am doing this to myself, and I only agree,
I mean look where my heart's at. Overwhelmed,
and insecure, I am not really ever sure what to believe.
So i'll see what I want to see.
Take a picture of the pieces that I
left you, and give them back to me.
I can't surrender, this addiction has taken over.
I wish I could show you what it feels like
to be in my head, when there is nothing left.
When I have nothing.
I'll see what I want to see.
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Roy Noreen, Christopher Macier
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