Addictions

Another pain
Another close sight
Under the silente rain

Just a drink
Just a talk
No harm done

A cold room
Another glasse
Another rail
Another fuck

No love
Just pain
Not racional
Just a primal game

You love the sin
But you want the sinner
Even if you know
It doesnt mean a thing

Just another rail
Just another fuck
Just another senselless feeling

Once more
A cold room
An empty bed

The feeling goes
The pain stays
Just another dream
Consumed by the extasy