Addiction is longing shed of love.
If I didn’t want ya I wouldnta swiped right on ya
your face and I clicked a red heart.
a bled heart drained.
And it rained.
See how the dirt is mixed up kid, churned up, turned up,
You came from a good family,
had love, four squares, four walls, a roof and a floor and why do you always choose the floor,