Chronic

you’re bad for me… but i crave it taste like danger… still i save it spark the fire, i feel the burn better judgment never learns you pull me in like smoke on skin i let you win… again and again i say i’ll stop… i always lie one more hit… and i’m too high you’re in my blood, you’re in my breath it feels like love, but it’s a test you’re the chronic, make me lose control i know you’re poison, but i want it whole you’re the habit i can’t resist you’re the kiss that ends in mist keep you close, you’re in my head twisted sheets, a tangled bed call it self-care, call it art you call me back and steal my heart i said i’d quit but the smoke knows better skin gets wetter when the lungs turn debtor call it therapy, call it sin, call it lust every inhale’s another i trust velvet haze is the lover i chase lipstick smeared, memory erased poison honey dripping down my spine you’re the chronic, baby — forever mine wrap me in your velvet haze whisper lies and smoky praise i fall again, i fall for you i fall… but what else is new? you’re the chronic, make me lose control i know you’re toxic, but you make me whole you’re the thrill that blinds my eyes you’re the reason i touch the sky chronic… chronic… chronic… you’re the kiss… that ends in mist