Chorus:
It's you, It's always you
I know what you want
I know what you'll do
I will too

You electrify the blood
Pulsing through my veins
A thundercloud in my brain
Resentment, anger like lightning
Waiting for your
Vulnerability

Chorus

Every day I ran to you
Every day that season
Magnetism, hypnotism I couldn't stop
How could this happen
Oh how could this happen to me
Is it me? No,

Chorus

Your bright brown eyes are powerful
Captivating
Your touch was all that kept me smiling
It kept me grounded
Oh grounded just for a while
Now I'm free from

Chorus

Bodies converged, forming as one
The rhythms never leaving memory
God's creation for satisfaction
Solution to the formula
Discovery of brand-new
But also-old Conception
Absolutely perfect...





Based on the poem Addiction by Carmen Miller