Vices

I'm addicted to my vices
I'm stuck here in my crisis

I don't know where it ends
And I can feel the heat from my vices
I don't know when to call it quits
Feeling the burn from my vices
Can't scream it out anymore
Can't get free from my vices!

Wind caught up in your hair
Lipstick smudged on your cheek

My vices,
I can't break out of this
Trapped in my crises

Can't get free from my vices!
I'm stuck here in my crisis
Can't break free from these devices!
I'm stuck here with my vices!

I want it here, I want it now!
I want this thing, I want it now!
I want my vices!
Oh, this crisis! Oh, my Lord

Save me from my desires
I'm lost in my vices
I'm lost in my crisis
But I want this right here

I think I'm a slave to my vices
I want out of this crisis!
Addicted to these vices,

Lord, I want out of my vices!


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~Daniel Hanson