This is the first time that I've ever told the truth beforeScrutinize what we call faithBut leave no more in what's been forced into subconsciousnessHold my breath up to reframeIs love an infection or a sick addiction?When there's nowhere left to run toIs love an infection or a sick addiction?When there's nowhere left, this crutch is brokenHer empty needle is my unsharpened swordI stab, I stab, I stab, but I can't punctureDon't wanna let it, don't wanna feel itDon't wanna hear it, don't even wanna think about itHold my breath up to reframeIs love an infection or a sick addiction?Is love an infection or a sick addiction?When there's nowhere left to run toIs love an infection or a sick addiction?When there's nowhere left, this crutch is brokenAnd if I can't afford herMy faith begun to acheDon't wanna feel this pain no moreWhoaWell, have you ever felt so high that when she came down you broke inside?Well, I know she won't take the blameIs love an infection or is it a sick addiction?When there's nowhere left, when there's nowhere left to goIs love an infection or a sick addiction?When there's nowhere left, this crutch is brokenOh, oh, oh, oh, ohYou're a * pistol velocidadeYou're comforted, the love that never diesYou're a * pistolPop sickeyYou're a * pistolPop sickeyYou're a * pistolPop HelacaktOh, oh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh, ohYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021© BF-WATCH TV 2021