SR

You got that taste I can’t erase Every lie sitting pretty on your face ⭐⭐⭐⭐🌸🌱 You’re my bad habit, bad for my head One more night and I’m off the edge Hot like fire, smooth like sin I say “stop” but you pull me in You’re my bad habit, hard to quit Lipstick stain with a knife in it Say goodbye, then you call again One damn word and I cave right in Cold replies with a sugar tone Leave me high, then you throw a bone Got me wired, got me in a loop One more hit and I’m back to you You got that spark under my guard Every “no” hits twice as hard

He used to call me poison Like I was Poison Ivy I could've died right there 'Cause he was right beside me Jim raised me up He hurt me but it felt like true love Jim taught me that Loving him was never enough With his ultraviolence Ultraviolence Ultraviolence Ultraviolence I can hear sirens, sirens He hit me and it felt like a kiss I can hear violins, violins Give me all of that ultraviolence We could go back to New York Loving you was really hard We could go back to Woodstock Where they don't know who we are Heaven is on Earth I would do anything for you, baby Blessed is this union Crying tears of gold like lemonade🤩🤩