Addiction Confession by Kurt Holes

Waking up each day, lost in my own way
Can't seem to find peace, I need my release

Pacing in the night, hands shaking from the fight
Chasing shadows glow, where can I go

I've got an addiction, craving the friction
Keeps pulling me in, I'm lost in the spin
Can't break away, caught in the display
Give me one more hit, one more bit

Trying to let go, but the grip's like snow
Melting in my veins, takes me again
I've got an addiction, craving the friction
Keeps pulling me in, I'm lost in the spin

Pacing in the night, hands shaking from the fight
Chasing shadows glow, where can I go
I've got an addiction, craving the friction
Keeps pulling me in, I'm lost in the spin

Lost in the spin, I'm lost in the spin
Can't break away, caught in the display
Keeps pulling me in, I'm lost in the spin
Can't break away, caught in the display

Keeps pulling me in, I'm lost in the spin
Can't break away, caught in the display
Give me one more hit, one more bit
Can't break away, caught in the display

Give me one more hit, one more bit

• Electronic
• Everything
• World
• moody
• pop
• United States