You give me something to talk about. Something to talk about, hey!. I know it's chemicals that make me cling to you, cling to you. And I need a miracle to get away from you, away from you.
This isn't violence this is just a war in my head,. I give it time but it never seems to end.. I feel a fire in the back of my throat,. So let's get covered in flames and play some games with the smoke..