The flowers grow in spring, then they die in Winter
The way the waves grow weak and then they pull you under
The feelings in my heart are getting ever stronger
The thoughts inside my head are beginning to wonder
Love is like the angel's drug
She will never, ever get enough
It brings her down and then it fills her up
The way the clouds roll in and then begin to thunder
The pain they leave behind is a pain like no other
My self destructive mind is acting under cover
Pulling me under until I am lying with her
Love is like the angel's drug
She will never, ever get enough
It brings her down and then it fills her up
Love is like the angel's drug
She will never ever get enough
It brings her down and then it fills her up
WRITERS
Danilo De Jong, Harry Rogers, Jack Dunn, Josh Pickering