Wombats addicted to the cure

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Lately I have been speculating as to how and why
These circums race whatever I do
Your blond hair breaks this ten thousand yard stare
Clearly, I am still withdrawing it's true
(Ah, ah, ah)
Something's not right here
The pain watches me as I dry here
The pain watches me as I waltz through this black hole
And I don't feel violent
In fact I feel some way enlightened
The best parts of us
Always seem to have the most downfalls
There's a cigarette in my mouth
A nicotine patch is on the floor
When did we get addicted to the cure?
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, I am addicted to the cure
Sometimes, I get aggravated with my concept of time
And how the clocks tick backwards on cue
Your blond hair breaks this wrist watch and its cares
Clearly, I am still withdrawing from you
(Ah, ah, ah)
Something's not right here
The pain watches me as I dry here
The pain watches me as I waltz through this black hole
And I don't feel violent
In fact I feel some way enlightened
The best parts of us
Always seem to have the most downfalls
There's a cigarette in my mouth
A nicotine patch is on the floor
When did we get addicted? When did we get addicted?
But our heads tell us to stop as our chests scream out for more
I'm proud to be addicted
I'm proud to be addicted to the cure
I am addicted to the cure
I am addicted to the cure
I am addicted to the cure

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