Letra Young & on drugs Oston

Young & on drugs

I'm a mess in a party dress
Plugging in your address
Bug in a spiderweb
Hard to please
You're hard to get to
Even in the same room
But I think I love you
I think I
I think I love being

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Hot and getting drunk for free
Secondhand nicotine
Sticky hands stuck to my body
Stumbling sloppy
But I think you want me
I think you want me more than you let on

Is it me or is this drink coming on too strong?
I'm all strung-out while you're stringing me along
Through your "I don't know"s
And "Maybe somewhere down the road"s
But I think you've known all along
That

You could have whatever you want
Pushing me up against the wall
Found God on your mattress
You call me an addict
Well if I am, it's all your fault

You could do whatever you want
But if you're not cutting me off
Can't call me "dramatic"
And hooked on a habit
'Cause if I am, it's all your fault

Looking up at your ceiling fan
Eggs in a frying pan
Then you don't call me back
Not 'til it's 3 in the morning
At least that's something
I think it's something
I think I'm coming down off of the rush

Crying to my roommate, face down on the rug
She says, "You're not in love. You're just young and on drugs
It's just limerence." Don't make a difference
Either way just come fuck me, come fuck me up
'Cause

You could have whatever you want
Pushing me up against the wall
Found God on your mattress
You call me "an addict"
Well if I am, it's all your fault

You could do whatever you want
But if you're not cutting me off
Can't call me "dramatic"
And hooked on a habit
'Cause if I am, it's all your

Here I am again
Bug in a spiderweb
Turn me on and I'm dangling by a thread

Here I am again
Bug in a spiderweb
Turn me on and I'm dangling by a thread

Here I am again
Bug in a spiderweb
Turn me on and I'm dangling by a thread

Here I am again
Bug in a spiderweb
Here I am again