Текст песни Drugs - Travis Taulbee

Sure do miss that feeling
Where'd you go?
Where'd you go?

Say
Want you back
Want you bad
Feel your hands up on my neck
Know myself all too well, mmm
Want to hide
Want to fly
Livin' life on borrowed time
Make me feel so alive
Tonight

Fall so hard that the days turn to weeks and I'm stuck on a week day
Pick you up in the bag that I left on the back of the briefcase
Sky turn pink when I'm out with the Jeep gettin high on the freeway
Make my soul turn gold when I touch, I'm a God in a bad place

Shakin' and runnin' I'm turnin' a corner in chase of the rush to get cut by the coroner
Facin' a bluff of a hundred distorters I'm carelessly reckless and flawlessly portioned
A bag full of love that could cut out the former
Start breakin' your trust I'm a man of the Lord but the drugs do come first
I'm a man of my word but them pockets still hurt

Want you back
Want you bad
Feel your hands up on my neck
Know myself all too well, mmm
Want to hide
Want to fly
Livin' life on borrowed time
Make me feel so alive
Tonight

Want you back
Want you back
Feel your hands
On my neck

Want you back
Want you back