(You got me then) You got me then, you've got me still
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(Still I'm waiting) I don't know how it makes you feel
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My mind is spinning round like fifty-seven ferris wheels
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At full speed
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(Carve it in stone) You're flawless like a photograph
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(Or leave it alone) It's not funny but it makes me laugh
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And lately I've been busy losing sleep because of you
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I'm afraid it's true
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I'm starting to see it, I refuse to believe it
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I'm addicted to your love
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I try to resist it, it's torture and bliss
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But I'm addicted to your love
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(Slowly, slowly) I'm running every traffic light
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(Easy on me) I'm challenging disturbing heights
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Say hold your horses, hold your breath, and hold that thought tonight, yeah
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Keep it quiet, that's right
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(Will not break you) I can't resist a word you say
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(Hold it right there) I'm plain defenseless either way
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I probably should let it be, and throw away the key
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What does that leave me?
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Now what is to become of us
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I'm constantly delirious
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I ought to stay away from you, I know
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Why should I put my mind through this
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It's obviously dangerous
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I'm hopelessly addicted to your love... love...
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[Chorus]
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Addicted
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Marit Larsen |