Addicted

******ed - Ronan Keating (羅南·基丁)

Just one more kiss and I'll be gone

I won't write I won't call you

No more girl I swear that I'll be strong

Just one more taste of you and I'll be fine

Girl I mean what I say today

But tomorrow I'll know that I was lying

Cos baby oh

I only wish you knew

How this feeling scares me show

It's just like letting it's just like letting go

And I guess if that's ******ion

Then I guess that I'm ******ed

And I guess that I'm your junkie fair enough I'm your junkie

And I guess if that's ******ion

Then I guess that I'm your junkie

And I guess that I'm just strung out of your love

Girl I can't sleep in these wet sheets

Cos I've got hot flushes cold sweats

And a hunger that's making me weak

So hit me up

With your best stuff

All I need is a dime bag of attention

And maybe an ounce of your trust

Cos letting go is harder than you know

I'm tearing up my heart to give my heart to you

As you walk right out of view

And I guess if that's ******ion

Then I guess that I'm ******ed

And I guess that I'm your junkie fair enough I'm your junkie

And I guess if that's ******ion

Then I guess that I'm your junkie

And I guess that I'm just strung out of your love

You go through my heart and through my soul

Like a river gone out of control

It takes my resolve and washes it all away

All away

All away

And I guess if that's ******ion

Then I guess that I'm ******ed

And I guess that I'm your junkie fair enough I'm your junkie

And I guess if that's ******ion

Then I guess that I'm your junkie

And I guess that I'm just strung out of your love

And I guess if that's ******ion

Don't walk away baby

Don't walk away baby

Don't walk away baby

Don't walk away baby

I'm ******ed

I'm ******ed

I'm ******ed

I'm ******ed