Lyrics:

There was a time I was hooked on you. There was a time, there was a time that I creeped into a dim lit, open door. There was a time, there was a time heard my intuition calling but I pressed ignore. Spent years cleaning up the pieces, wishing I could just hit reset. You took a piece of my life. It took me time, it took me time, but I assure you, it’s better that I said goodbye. There was a time I was hooked on you. There was a time I was hooked on you. There was a time I was hooked on you. There was a time, there was a a time. There was a time I was hooked on you. There was a time but it’s gone, gone, gone. Throughout your life your skin will change constantly for better or worse. In fact your skin will completely regenerate its self approximately ever twenty seven days. Soon enough you’ll have never touched me. Soon enough you’ll barely know me. Soon enough you’ll only have the memories. Knowing that, helps me keep healing. Spent years cleaning up the pieces, wishing I could just hit reset. You took a piece of my life. It took me time, it took me time, but I assure you, it’s better that I said goodbye. There was a time I was hooked on you. There was a time I was hooked on you. There was a time I was hooked on you. There was a time, there was a a time. There was a time I was hooked on you. There was a time but it’s gone, gone, gone.

Lyrics:

I feel so distant, In the crowd. And this wildlife, That you see, Is simply turniní sour. Nemesis is in my soul, Hoping to feel better, See how time goes by. Is it all what weíre lookiní for, What weíre looking for. Weíre so much more, Weíre so much more. Meaning is louder, In my heart. A Sober victim, Of your past, It comes down on me. We were lost without a sign, Close to everywhere and nowhere, See how time is liberating. Is it all what weíre lookiní for, What weíre looking for. Weíre so much more, Weíre so much more.

Lyrics:

She had problems with my love connections So she bought me bullets and she made corrections She had problems with their cruel derisions So she bought a scalpel and she made incisions Honey… I’d say crazy doll but you’ve got something different I’d say complicated but that’s your kind of rhythm I’d say lost and you’d say love But you’re crazy not to see that you’re crazy just like me She had problems with the gospel liars So she bought some fuel and then she started fires She had problems feeling awful sleepless So she bought a shovel and she buried secrets Honey… I’d say crazy doll but you’ve got something different I’d say complicated but that’s your kind of rhythm I’d say lost and you’d say love But you’re crazy not to see that you’re crazy just like me…