Trips of going no place like home
Now the worlds your only scapegoat
And I know your pain runs deep
Through endless nights of no sleep
Your body’s calling for another hit
Leaving love heartbroken and sick
You didn’t think about the damage
Reality gone and no way to manage
Addicted to the thought
It has your mind out of control
Out of line and trying to hold
Grasping onto a fantasy you only know
I can sense when your coming down
Is the room spinning round and round
Would you rather steal our happiness
Do you even know what your habit is
You have a love for what you know
The higher you get the less you wanna go
I see you lost your soul in the smoke
You gave up hope a long time ago
Addicted to the thought
It has your mind out of control
Out of line and trying to hold
Grasping onto a fantasy you only know
Where does it take you
Does it make or break you
Is it reality or just a fake view
Why are you running…
Where does it take you
Addicted to mistakes too
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