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