What's my addiction
What am I searching for what is missing
I'd be the first to solve indecision with submission
To anything that would listen in the distance
But now there's more friction, and then worst of all inhibition If ain't alcohol
It's the bitches
Prescriptions
Or
What's in the kitchen
Oh shit
I keep falling for the temporary thinking that it could just quick-solve what's inside
I heard to climb out a pitfall it took time
Dammit I aint' know it took this long to get by
If I went and just took all the implied advice
Maybe I wouldn't be so obsessed
Ah, rather ignore the subtext
Ah lemme dance 'round subject
Dance
Dance
Hmm
Dance
Dance
Hmm
See I got an a addiction
But admitting it won't make difference
And I rather just ask for forgiveness than permission
Cause everyone that witness just go missing
So I keep a distance. See the Zaza got my attention
She never ask me to talk about it or how it feel
What I got going on or ask me how much time I killed
If I got lotta bills
She never let me get outta of control of what I reveal
I could justify and say at least I don't pop a pill
Wonder if I ever need her more and I probably will
Wonder if I ever let her go I guess time'll tell
Searching for the missing piece, wonder if it's in me
I gotta tendency to move timidly
I gather bits & pieces with consistency
But lemme hit the tree
Before I get too deep
Dance
Dance
Hmm
Dance
Dance
Hmm
What if I told you
That you could overcome anything
That there isn't a circumstance or situation known to man that you can not overcome
Would you believe me?
That you are indeed unbreakable
Would you believe me?
And more importantly than me telling you
If you told yourself those things,
Would you believe you?