Has everything that
I've ever done that
Gotten to the point of blowing up my ****ing head
Or is it just chance
It's gotten this bad
My picture growing old with you and let out of life
I roll my head back
I roll up my sleeves
And roll up my feelings
It's cold at first in my arms
But when it gets warm
Is when you appear
And out of the dust of your lips
The tortuous, ecstasy kiss
I thought it was love
So I leaned in
Now I'm addicted to the devil's kiss
And out of the dust of your lips
The tortuous, ecstasy kiss
I thought it was love
So I leaned in
Now I'm addicted to the devil's kiss
There's no one around
There's no one in bed
I stumble for the light and find the darkness instead
A familiar scene
In the back of my head
A picture getting outta here and let out alive
I roll my head back
I roll up my sleeves
And roll up my feelings
It's cold at first in my arms
But when it gets warm
Is when you appear
And out of the dust of your lips
The tortuous, ecstasy kiss
I thought it was love
So I leaned in
Now I'm addicted to the devil's kiss
And out of the dust of your lips
The tortuous, ecstasy kiss
I thought it was love
So I leaned in
Now I'm addicted to the devil's kiss