Sat on my bench, down Avery Hill alone
Spliff in my lips, singing “My Chick Bad” to no one
I’ll puff, puff, pass from my left to my own right hand
Convincing myself I’m happy to be alone
There I go again
Darling, you’re my weakness
We always say just friends, but friends shouldn’t be this hard
Crash into your bed
You’re fucking up my sleeping
And every time it ends, it’s like we’re back to the start
So keep drinking juice that burns your throat
I don’t care if you sniff or sip your coke
Don’t pass judgment, I just pass smoke
‘Cause my addiction’s a man
Knees at my chest, warming the seat I left cold
My addiction’s a man who I can’t leave without withdrawals
I’m back in your arms, back of your car
Every time I try to walk, I trip up thinking
Of going back to my baby
There I go again
Darling, you’re my weakness
We always say just friends, but friends shouldn’t be this hard
Crash into your bed
You’re fucking up my sleeping
And every time it ends, it’s like we’re back to the start
So keep drinking juice that burns your throat
I don’t care if you sniff or sip your coke
Don’t pass judgment, I just pass smoke
‘Cause my addiction’s a man
So keep drinking juice that burns your throat
I don’t care if you sniff or sip your coke
Don’t pass judgment, I just pass smoke
‘Cause my addiction’s a man
Other lyrics by Skye Newman:
Crawling
Cracked open, unfolded I’ve unloaded my heavy shoulders Now outspoken of everything I’m holding I want the good feels my body was opposed to I feel free, the …
FU & UF
Stoned, it used to make it better now it don’t Calling but you won’t pick up the phone I’m tired of tryna fix it all alone Low, I can barely see it …
Family Matters
You’ve never worn these shoes Don’t mean my New Balance in blue Raised on pure dysfunction But sleep I’ll never lose Guess you’ll never notice …
Hairdresser
Baby girl, are you listening? (Yeah) There you go, got me questioning If I was low, would you call me then? If you got a man, would we still be friends? Fuck around and …
Lonely Girl
Showin’ off, that’s how it starts He got a Merc, you got handlebars You’re in your school uniform in his car Don’t wanna see what’s in his …