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• Artiste: Jada Weazel
• Titre: Hands Of Addiction
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Come find me when you’re done And we can laugh it off Pretending what we got Was everything we want Seen the way we run From feeling that we lost Don’t know where we going But there’s no getting back to us The way that the trauma Haunt the corners Of my mind I was gonna warn ya But I wanted You to try I just wanted to be held so bad I bruise In the hands of addiction Give me the choice and I’ma choose abuse To medicate what I’m missing I just wanted to be held so bad I bruise In the hands of addiction Tried to refuse but know that it’s no use Too late I can’t be forgiven The taste upon my tongue I savour till I’m drunk My heart don’t know my lips The way it know my blood Wrapped around my thumb Til it won’t come undone I should’ve quit while it was fun Now if I wanted to I can’t Every step to Freedom dreaming I been heading home Then I see my demons Sweep in and lead me Off the road I just wanted to be held so bad I bruise In the hands of addiction Give me the choice and I’ma choose abuse To medicate what I’m missing I just wanted to be held so bad I bruise In the hands of addiction Tried to refuse but know that it’s no use Too late I can’t be forgiven All of the pain of what I’ve lost remains Feel the light getting dimmer Trying to fake speaking like a saint While I pray like a sinner