كلمات Distraction

I'm counting lights in the night just to keep me awake I'm chasing ghosts in the dark till the dawn finally breaks Drunk dialing your number like I used to do Then hang up before I get through 'Cause I know, yeah I know, it would be a mistake And I need a serious distraction To keep me, keep me from coming back to you A distraction, a distraction To keep me from coming back A distraction, a distraction To keep me from coming back I'm giving myself to people that I'll never see Won't let them get to my heart, I just take what I need I miss the rush of danger, things that only you do Your skin, your flavor is a special kind of voodoo And I need a serious distraction To keep me, keep me from coming back to you A distraction, a distraction To keep me from coming back A distraction, a distraction To keep me from coming back