(Lyrics - Marco Gaminara; Stefan Kutranov; Kerryn Wood) Music - Stefan Kutranov)
I don't know what to do I think that I love you You make me feel all warm As I pull the needle from my arm!
As you flow through me You become reality I have become your whore Nothing matters anymore
Sell my soul for you There's nothing I wouldn't do The next fix I crave & will until I'm in my grave
I will always be true I'll never betray you You're always there for me Even though I'll never be free
I gave you up before But always came back for more Once you're in my blood I can never get enough
Like a marriage of sorts You are always in my thoughts 'Til death do us part You are forever close to my heart
I had everything I could want You took it all away from me I now live on the streets A shell of what I used to be
Give you up one final time This last hit & then I'll stop Never to you shall I return As they pull the needle from my arm!