Addict

45 1 1
                                        

Don't stop, no don't stop, no don't slow down

Walk fast, talk fast, write fast, don't slow down

Get your work done fast and put your past in the past

Don't stop, no don't stop, no don't slow down

I'm an addict you can say, but not the one you'd see everyday

I'm addicted to my pen, the one I drag across the this page, the one I use to write down what my heart wants to say!

I draw my anxiety and I write my depression

I'm addicted to my pen, I won't end this session

Draw the monsters eating you alive, write songs you can sing to the sky

I'm an addict with a pen, and I'll never put this pen down again

I'm drawing now, that's mostly what I do

Barely pay attention in class, instead I'm drawing something that looks like you

I'm writing now, something I like to do

Get good grades so I can still write my books for you

I put my rage on the page, the stuff I can't express

This is how I tell my story, not to oppress

The people who cry and the people who lie can all be told different on these pages

Man, I've been holding his pen for ages

I'm an addict you can say, but not the one you'd see everyday

I'm addicted to my pen, the one I drag across the this page, the one I use to write down what my heart wants to say!

I draw my anxiety and I write my depression

I'm addicted to my pen, I won't end this session

Draw the monsters eating you alive, write songs you can sing to the sky

I'm an addict with a pen, and I'll never put this pen down again

Smartest girl in the class, that'd what they'd say

But since I've picked up this pen I've been slipping away

It helps with the depression, these pages know more about me then anyone

I don't wanna snap outta it I wanna write till I die it's my drawings that are keeping me alive

Look at the color, the character, the story

Maybe you'll see something that isn't that pretty!

This my pen, and with it I write

I'll be holding this damn pen even late at night

I'm an addict you can say, but not the one you'd see everyday

I'm addicted to my pen, the one I drag across the this page, the one I use to write down what my heart wants to say!

I draw my anxiety and I write my depression

I'm addicted to my pen, I won't end this session

Draw the monsters eating you alive, write songs you can sing to the sky

I'm an addict with a pen, and I'll never put this pen down again

A man once asked me what I drawing

I didn't have to heart to tell him it was the hell I was spawning

I told him it was a Princess having a hard day

Because there is a story hidden upon every page!

These drawings are my soul and these songs are my life

They tell twisted stories full of pain and strife

But I pick up my pen and for a moment I'm okay!

Then I start drawing upon my page

I'm an addict you can say, but not the one you'd see everyday

I'm addicted to my pen, the one I drag across the this page, the one I use to write down what my heart wants to say!

I draw my anxiety and I write my depression

I'm addicted to my pen, I won't end this session

Draw the monsters eating you alive, write songs you can sing to the sky

I'm an addict with a pen, and I'll never put this pen down again

My Original SongsWhere stories live. Discover now