Bloodstream

By Wingtip

On Luckyman

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She's a

Full sail in an ocean breeze

Cold sweats and the shaky knees

She's a tall drink on a summer night

Chapped lips and my bloodshot eyes

She's a real life technicolor lucid dream

Sweet and sour like a tangerine

Sweater vest and some rolled up jeans

And I'm falling apart at the seams

It's hotter than hell

I'm sick of this city I'm sick of myself

I'm seeing a shrink and I hope that it helps

I feel like she knows that I'm lying but she'll never tell

And it gets so strange

The moment I found you the moment I fell

I need you so bad that it's bad for my health

Tell me you love me like nobody else because

Oh, I want to be addicted

I wanna be a victim

I wanna be yours

Oh, I wanna be your junkie

Put your dreams all in my bloodstream

I wanna be yours

She's a full dose of adrenaline

My heart stops when she let's me in

I'm strapped in baby to her rocket ship

And I'll go up again and again

Spit in my mouth

Fuck with my head and then push me around

I got this feeling I can't keep it down

The voice in my head won't shut up it's just too goddamn loud

Tell me to cry

Tell me to jump out a plane in the sky

Tell me to be there and get out and tell you I need you I love you

Till I'm out my mind because

Oh, I want to be addicted

I wanna be a victim

I wanna be yours

Oh, I wanna be your junkie

Put your dreams all in my bloodstream

I wanna be yours

Oh, I want to be addicted

I wanna be a victim

I wanna be yours

Oh, I wanna be your junkie

Put your dreams all in my bloodstream

I wanna be yours