i'm getting lost in your eyes deep like the ocean

and you're the anchor on my leg as i drown in you

i need a word, i need a smile

something to divert my mind

away from this addition running through my veins

well, where's all this room you said you'd give me so I catch up

i'm getting lost in your arms

once leaving me room to breathe

now robbing me of any hope inside, but that's ok

i'd rather die in your arms than alone on my bedroom floor

i need something like you

run away through my veins with your addiction, run away.