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• Artiste: Counterfeit
• Titre: Addiction
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I’m strung out and I’m sentimental on Blackfriars Bridge hoping that it’s all over. Check my pulse to see if I’m still living ‘cause I feel death closer. My racing mind my bloodshot eyes tell the truth or end up in despair. My fucking pain it’s easy to see that is my cross to bear. I hit rock bottom, but that was where I stalled ‘em. Now I need to get myself in line. I hit rock bottom, but now I’m back at them Taking each day at a time. This is holiness, This, my alibi. This is addiction, This is my last try. Lost count of how many times I cried out for help said I needed a doctor. Check me in And I’ll check out ‘Cause I’m fucked going over and over. My racing mind my bloodshot eyes tell the truth or end up in despair. My fucking pain it’s easy to see that is my cross to bear. I hit rock bottom, but that was where I stalled ‘em. Now I need to get myself in line. I hit rock bottom, but now I’m back at them Taking each day at a time. This is holiness, This, my alibi. This is addiction, This is my last try. This is holiness, This, my alibi. This is addiction, This is my last try. This is holiness, This, my alibi. This is addiction, This is my last try. This is holiness, This, my alibi. This is addiction, This is my last try. This is holiness, This, my alibi. This is addiction, This is my last try. This is holiness, This, my alibi. This is addiction, This is my last try.