Dealer

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Sometimes I hear it

In a whisper or call

Most days I'm unsure

I want to hear it at all


You unlawful drug

You call my name

Paired with your sweet nothings

And drown me in shame


I am the fool

I always come back

Because I need you

To keep from heart attack


So I leave the cold sweats

Shivers of withdrawl

Crawling to you, dealer

Without your love I am nothing at all

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