My Addiction
It's not cocaine, It's not weed
It's not pain, It's not money
That I'm addicted to
It's not nicotine, not speed
Maybe Music a little bit
That something in you
That makes you wanna punch
The world, don't care at all
About the outcome of
These words, probably all
That I search It's not even there
In the first place
Gonna make it straight to understand
Look at my face
I only smile when I pretend
Or when I make a handstand
And I like how I keep lying
To myself saying that my life
Is gonna change but to make it
Happen I don't wanna do a thing
My addiction is a contradiction
I don't care at all but at the same time
I want people's benediction
I think this is the definition
Of having a fucked up ill mind
All my dedication to this inspiration
Just to get to that final destination
Get off the train and leave the station
Maybe what I really want is saying what I want
Without anyone making any expectations
This is my addiction
And this is my prediction
I bet that one day people
Won't care about how
Crazy you may be
Don't know how much gonna take
Maybe one week, maybe ten days
Maybe ten years, but now why
Don't you tell me your fears?
This is my addiction
And this is my prediction
I bet that one day people
Won't care about how
Crazy you may be
Don't know how much gonna take
Maybe one week, maybe ten days
Maybe ten years, but now why
Don't you tell me your fears?
It's not fame, It's not cool rings
It's not 'chains', It's not pussy
That will change my mood
It's not limousines, not scenes
Maybe Music a little bit
That something in me
Pulling up my lips
But how rude I am
I always talk about myself
What about you? what you like to do?
What inspired you to be who you are?
When you were a child
Who you wanted to become?
Maybe a lawyer, maybe a rockstar
How you've done so far?
How many scars can you count on your skin?
And how many there are that you can't see?
How tired is your heart of pulsing?
How many times you thought "this is it"
How many dots have you put after your words?
And how many you forgot
After hearing someone talk?
How many presents have you bought?
How many you received just because?
Now I know more about you
And you know more about me
Now, don't you feel free
After saying what you really think?
See, this is my addiction
Hope I gave you a good reason
This is my addiction
And this is my prediction
I bet that one day people
Won't care about how
Crazy you may be
Don't know how much gonna take
Maybe one week, maybe ten days
Maybe ten years, but now why
Don't you tell me your fears?
This is my addiction
And this is my prediction
I bet that one day people
Won't care about how
Crazy you may be
Don't know how much gonna take
Maybe one week, maybe ten days
Maybe ten years, but now why
Don't you tell me your fears?
It's not pain, It's not money
That I'm addicted to
It's not nicotine, not speed
Maybe Music a little bit
That something in you
That makes you wanna punch
The world, don't care at all
About the outcome of
These words, probably all
That I search It's not even there
In the first place
Gonna make it straight to understand
Look at my face
I only smile when I pretend
Or when I make a handstand
And I like how I keep lying
To myself saying that my life
Is gonna change but to make it
Happen I don't wanna do a thing
My addiction is a contradiction
I don't care at all but at the same time
I want people's benediction
I think this is the definition
Of having a fucked up ill mind
All my dedication to this inspiration
Just to get to that final destination
Get off the train and leave the station
Maybe what I really want is saying what I want
Without anyone making any expectations
This is my addiction
And this is my prediction
I bet that one day people
Won't care about how
Crazy you may be
Don't know how much gonna take
Maybe one week, maybe ten days
Maybe ten years, but now why
Don't you tell me your fears?
This is my addiction
And this is my prediction
I bet that one day people
Won't care about how
Crazy you may be
Don't know how much gonna take
Maybe one week, maybe ten days
Maybe ten years, but now why
Don't you tell me your fears?
It's not fame, It's not cool rings
It's not 'chains', It's not pussy
That will change my mood
It's not limousines, not scenes
Maybe Music a little bit
That something in me
Pulling up my lips
But how rude I am
I always talk about myself
What about you? what you like to do?
What inspired you to be who you are?
When you were a child
Who you wanted to become?
Maybe a lawyer, maybe a rockstar
How you've done so far?
How many scars can you count on your skin?
And how many there are that you can't see?
How tired is your heart of pulsing?
How many times you thought "this is it"
How many dots have you put after your words?
And how many you forgot
After hearing someone talk?
How many presents have you bought?
How many you received just because?
Now I know more about you
And you know more about me
Now, don't you feel free
After saying what you really think?
See, this is my addiction
Hope I gave you a good reason
This is my addiction
And this is my prediction
I bet that one day people
Won't care about how
Crazy you may be
Don't know how much gonna take
Maybe one week, maybe ten days
Maybe ten years, but now why
Don't you tell me your fears?
This is my addiction
And this is my prediction
I bet that one day people
Won't care about how
Crazy you may be
Don't know how much gonna take
Maybe one week, maybe ten days
Maybe ten years, but now why
Don't you tell me your fears?
Credits
Writer(s): Giosuè Rasi
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