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…..)