killingme
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I used to to an addict with a bad addiction
Now I'm one of a kind, a limited edition
From being locked up with no sense of direction
Now I'm on full blast like an adrenaline injection
It was a joke
Such a cruel, sick joke
The type of joke that your best friend pulls on you
When you are sleeping
I will be damned, before I live a day without you
You could send me to the other side of the world,
and I would still come back like I always do,
you are hell
but I am addicted
I am addicted to so many dangers
but you are my favorite
you are slowly killing me
but I do not mind