Addict In The Attic
This is about being judged for being an addict, and everybody’s assumption about you being wrong. People can be so awful and ignorant.
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(Intro)
Addict at most,
Addicted ghost,
My addiction’s feasting off of its host.
Addiction scars,
Addicted heart,
Addict that they keep throwing their vicious darts.
(Verse 1)
You say I’m a mess,
You say I’m distressed,
Say that I’m never gonna pass your test.
I am dying slow,
You may not even know,
I am at my best and all-time low.
I’m just having fun,
Yet you get your gun,
Shackle me in chains so I can escape and run.
(Chorus)
Addict at most,
Addicted ghost,
My addiction’s feasting off of its host.
Addiction scars,
Addicted heart,
Addict that they keep throwing their vicious darts.
(Verse 2)
You say I’m a bitch,
That needs to get stitched,
I say I am healing, so what’s wrong with it?
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