Drugs

4 years ago,i hate you
your face are so arrogant
with you and your jacket style
through my room

Then we know each other from one of my friend
and you said that you love me
we go for 1 years

i hate cigarettes
you play behind my back with it
i felt so sad
won't my prince got into it
then we broke up

but we reconnected
6 months after we broke up
i give you a chance
and i'm so deep into you

but,yeah i'm a childish
i broke up with you,again.
i thought if you're my prince
we'll back again some day later

now i turn around
you with her now
i'm with him yesterday
i told you about him
you won't tell me about her
i don't know why?

Then after i'm over it
you go close your door
and broke the key
so i feel like i can't open it again

why?
you go,you don't care
i don't know
aren't you just pretend?
or this is real?

why?
you make my mind blow up
you so hard to forget
is there any 3rd chance?

if i am your princess
would you be my prince?
i'm here to make sure your answer
whatever you couldn't hear
you can't understand

yeah,i'm addicted to you
just like my heroin
you're my drugs