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Monday, December 5, 2011

Your love is my drug

So sweet, yet so sinful
So bad, but so good
You've torn down the walls
And slayed me for good
 Hello again, colours
Hello again, air
To hell with the caution
To hell, I don't care

The sight of your sight
And the clutch of your clutch
 The way that you smell
And the way that you touch
Had made me believe
That I'd learned how to fly
To bring me back down
It was only a high

My thoughts and my dreams
They are no longer mine
Detoxification
Has left me deprived
Goodbye, good intentions
Goodbye, all that's sane
Good nights turned to nightmares
Good times down the drain

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