Want

You're like cigarette smoke I don't dare put you on my lips Unless my lungs are ready to be filled Ready to be filled You're like a whiskey shot Oh it only takes a little bit Until you go straight to my head Straight to my head And I want you in the morning I want you late at night I want you in the afternoon I want you all the time And so I have to quit And so I have to quit You're like a pill under my tongue Gets me high and then leaves me numb And I'm seeing things again Oh seeing things again You're like sugar in my teeth Sticky sweet poison fantasies And I would kill for just a taste Oh just a little taste And I want you in the morning I want you late at night I want you in the afternoon I want you all the time I want you when it's secret I want you when I'm caught I want you when I'm taken I want you when I'm not And so I have to quit And so I have to quit So I have to quit And so I have to