Not an addict
Breathe it in and breathe it out
And pass it on, it's almost out
We're so creative, so much more
We're high above but on the floor
It's not a habit it's cool I feel alive
If you don't have it you're on the other side
The deeper you stick it in your vein
The deeper the thoughts there's no more pain
I'm in heaven, I'm a Goddess
I'm everywhere
I feel so hot
It's not a habit it's cool I feel alive
If you don't have it you're on the other side
I'm not an addict
Maybe that's a lie...
It's over now
I'm cold, alone
I'm just a person on my own
Nothing means a thing to me
Oh nothing means a thing to me
It's not a habit it's cool I feel alive
If you don't have it you're on the other side
I'm not an addict
Maybe that's the lie...
Free me, leave me,
Watch me as I'm going down and free me
See me, look at me
I'm falling and I'm falling
It is not a habit it is cool I feel alive
If you don't have it you're on the other side
I'm not an addict
Maybe that's the lie...
For all of those who think they're not an addict...and that's the lie
I know you never needed anyone
but the rolling papers for your grass,
how can you give what you don't have...?
And pass it on, it's almost out
We're so creative, so much more
We're high above but on the floor
It's not a habit it's cool I feel alive
If you don't have it you're on the other side
The deeper you stick it in your vein
The deeper the thoughts there's no more pain
I'm in heaven, I'm a Goddess
I'm everywhere
I feel so hot
It's not a habit it's cool I feel alive
If you don't have it you're on the other side
I'm not an addict
Maybe that's a lie...
It's over now
I'm cold, alone
I'm just a person on my own
Nothing means a thing to me
Oh nothing means a thing to me
It's not a habit it's cool I feel alive
If you don't have it you're on the other side
I'm not an addict
Maybe that's the lie...
Free me, leave me,
Watch me as I'm going down and free me
See me, look at me
I'm falling and I'm falling
It is not a habit it is cool I feel alive
If you don't have it you're on the other side
I'm not an addict
Maybe that's the lie...
For all of those who think they're not an addict...and that's the lie
I know you never needed anyone
but the rolling papers for your grass,
how can you give what you don't have...?
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