In my stomach, full of butterflies
And my head, is full of I wonder whys
I think I think too much
I think I know too much
I say I talk too much
But there's always something to talk about
I think I smoke too much
I know your loves a drug
I just need one more hit
And then Ill quit
Im addicted to you
And everything you do when I'm not there
Addicted to you
And the way you make me feel is just not fair
Addicted to you
Woahh, Woahhhh
Im addicted to you, yea
Yea Im always looking for the next hit
I can never find a exit
I got no shame, I pray bout death
Sometimes saying more is saying less
So I live like today is my last day
And count up my blessings
Ill live with these questions, I been had the answers
I lower my voice, and raise up my standerds
Cause if they should know, theyll know
And if they should go, theyll go
I think I think too much
I think I know too much
I say I talk too much
But there's always something to talk about
I think I smoke too much
I know your loves a drug
I just need one more hit
And then Ill quit
Im addicted to you
And everything you do when I'm not there
Addicted to you
And the way you make me feel is just not fair
Addicted to you
Woahh, Woahhhh
Im addicted to you, yea
In my stomach, full of butterflies
And my head, is full of I wonder whys
Like like like like, why
It seem like time and space related
The longer it goes the harder it faded
But keep that behind closed doors
I dont wanna hear it no more
I dont wanna fear it no more
Grab the wheel now I'm steering for sure
Before I let it drive me crazy
I dont know where Ima go, but I'll be with you for sure
Cause the less that we have
That only means that we want it more, yea