Maybe I need some rehab
Or maybe just need some sleep
I got a sick obsession
I'm seeing it in my dreams
I'm looking down every alley
I'm making these desperate calls
I'm sitting up all night, hoping
Hitting my head against the wall
What toi got, boy, is hard to find
I think about it all the time
I'm all strung out; my cœur, coeur is fried
I just can't get toi off my mind
[Chorus]
Your love, your love, your l’amour is my drug
Your love, your love, your love
I a dit your love, your love, your l’amour is my drug
Your love, your love, your love
Won't listen to any advice
My momma's telling me I should think twice
I'm left with...
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