Addicted lyrics

I'm consumed, you're bad news And God, I've gotta have you This sudden suffering withdrawals I feel it when you're gone And I need you now With your sweet high like a lifeline I couldn't quit even when I tried And it feels like for the first time Something so wrong just feels so right Oh God, I'm falling victim of the deadliest lips And God, I'm so addicted to the thought of your kiss And God, I'm falling victim And God, I'll be addicted And God, I'll be your victim, again and again and again It's a new drug of old love And I'm reeling off the edges Bittersweet, I drink you up Slip you underneath my tongue And I taste it now, the way you linger Like a smooth aged liquor in the back of my throat And it burns like a gin, but it's thick like a smoke And I know I said I'd quit, but the minute you spoke Oh, I swore that I would, though I knew that I won't Oh God, I'm falling victim of the deadliest lips And God, I'm so addicted to the thought of your kiss And God, I'm falling victim And God, I'll be addicted And God, I'll be your victim, again and again and again Oh, again and again and again and again and again Rehab, relapse I'm trying to get back To where we started before I refuse, resist Push back bad habits That hold me right to the core With your sweet high like a lifeline I couldn't quit even if I tried Oh God, I'm falling victim of the deadliest lips And God, I'm so addicted to the thought of your kiss (The way I guzzle you in) And God, I'm falling victim (I'm spitting you out) And God, I'll be addicted (I'm spilling my guts) And God, I'll be your victim (on the living room couch) Oh, again and again and again (the way I guzzle you in) Oh, again and again and again (I'm spitting you out) (I'm spilling my guts on the living room couch) Oh, again and again and again (The way I guzzle you in, I'm spitting you out) (I'm spilling my guts on the living room couch) (The way I guzzle you in, I'm spitting you out) (I'm spilling my guts on the living room couch) (The way I guzzle you in, I'm spitting you out) (I'm spilling my guts on the living room couch) (On the living room couch)