Your pretty colorful But I guess that just might be the chemicals
Sending messages to my brain
The world looks brighter and the sun seems to shine a new shade.
Your beauty is like a puzzle and when I stand back and look at you
I can see your beauty past the scars and the regretted tattoos.
This is the life I chose and I regret this path of snorting and injecting joy
I may have lost everything and everyone but least I got my boy.
And we wake up when the midday sun rises and burns our eyes
And I've come down from last night and realized your lies.
You say it's not "addiction" but a twisted version of love
A love for a goodtime, love for quick fun.
"Inject, snort, or smoke and feel happy instant!"
Well this is the most fucked up love I've ever experienced.