Junkie

Fire the igniter
Caught in the wind with no flame
Looking for a lighter
Burning cigarettes in your name
Addicted to your nicotine
In the bloodstream
Thirsty for the chemistry
Like a junkie
I’m caught in the afterglow
Where I need you most
I’ll let fly and on the floor
With flames of ghosts
Addicted to your nicotine
In the bloodstream
I’m cussing at the chemistry
Like a junkie, like a junkie
Could you try me (like a junkie)
Could you love me (like a junkie)
Would you just love me (like a junkie)
Could you love me, like a junkie (like a junkie)
Like a junkie, like a junkie
Like a junkie, like a junkie
Could you try me
Could you love me
Would you just love me
Could you love me
Like a junkie