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Teksty: Hawksley Workman. It's a Drug.

See how the music makes you feel
It's a drug, my love
My love, it's a drug
Come dance with me
Come dance with me

You're feeling to good to be real
It's a drug, my love
My love, it's a drug
Come kiss my mouth, lie down with me

Oh let it through
Let it lift up and surround you

The last thing that's left for us all to see
It's a drug, my love
My love, it's a drug
I've given all you've asked of me
We're never lost if we believe
It's a drug, my love
My love, it's a drug
Go joyfully into the need

Oh let it through
Let it lift up and surround you

It's a drug, my love
My love, it's a drug
We're hopelessly falling from
It's a drug, my love
My love, it's a drug


Oh let it through
Let it lift up and surround you