When did your name changed from a word to guitar?
No other sound makes a head stand up on the back of my eye
All that it matters pushed to the front of my mouth and say your name is somewhere between a prayer and a shout
And I can't get it out
When did your name changed from language to magic?
I'm learning again off the back of my head, and I know it sounds tragic
Feels like a drug, and I can't get enough, and it fits like a glove
I'm addicted to your love
(I'm addicted to your love)
I'm addicted to your love
I'm addicted
I'm addicted
I'm addicted to your
I'm addicted
I'm addicted
I'm addicted to your love
Now that your name pumps like the blood in my veins
Pulls through my body, igniting my mind, it's like MDMA, and that's ok
And feels like a drug, and I can't get enough, and it fits like a glove
I'm addicted to your love
I'm addicted
I'm addicted
I'm addicted to your
I'm addicted
I'm addicted
I'm addicted to your love
I need this exchange
I don't care if you think that I'm strange
Something happens to me
When I hear your voice
Something happens to me
And I have no choice
I need to hear your name
Everything feels so strange
I'm ready to take this test
I need to dance
Feels like a drug
And I can't get enough
And it fits like a glove
I'm addicted to your love
I'm addicted
I'm addicted
I'm addicted to your
I'm addicted
I'm addicted
I'm addicted to your love
MDMA ….
(I'm addicted…..)
