I'm not an addict, but I know I gotta have it
I'm apathetic but I love it when she's avid
It's copacetic, she's gonna be a habit
Never myself, learned not to control it
The static is brand new
This love I'm not used to
Like plane rides and good byes
And saying "I love you"
Tattoos from Glory
They tell me a story
Now wear me like denim
And spit truth like venom
See I'm erratic; I know I'm not the nicest
I'm aromatic I gotta have my vices
She's all about it; she's never thinkin twice; a
Nicotine fiend, a quarter life crisis
The static is brand new
This love I'm not used to
Like plane rides and good byes
And saying "I love you"
Tattoos from Glory
They tell me a story
Now wear me like denim
And spit truth like venom
Out of mind and left behind
Was all the love that I could find
Over this and out of it
Until your skin came close to mine
Out of mind and left behind
Was all the love that I could find
Over this and out of it
Until your skin came close to mine
Out of mind and left behind
Was all the love that I could find
Over this and out of it
Until your skin came close to mine
The static is brand new
This love I'm not used to
Like plane rides and good byes
And saying "I love you"
Tattoos from Glory
They tell me a story
Now wear me like denim
And spit truth like venom
The static is brand new
This love I'm not used to
Like plane rides and good byes
And saying "I love you"
Tattoos from Glory
They tell me a story
Now wear me like denim
And spit truth like venom