Am I addicted,
When I need you here all the time?
I’m not sure if this is healthy..
Is it a sickness?
‘cuz I feel like I’m losing my mind.
And I know that there’s no medicine,
Nothing I can take, no remedy.
So sick of turning in my bed,
Waking up drenched in a cold sweat..
What am I supposed to do?
When I’m stuck and I cant get enough of your love.
I thought love would be my cure..
But now it’s my disease.
Love is my disease.