Desperate Religion

You know she’s never gonna tell you, if she likes it this way

You know she’s never gonna ask you, if you feel the same

A fever oh an addiction uh, was it worth it did you give your life away?

A fever a desperate religion, and all that she can say is

Give me just a little bit, uh

Gimme just a little bit

A train that never stops rolling it’s getting into your blood

A need that never stops growing she’s a poisonous one

A hope for better days but nothing, oh

Seems to fix it, uh, now you’re wasting way

Indeed a desperate religion and all that she will say is

A desperate addiction

A familiar affliction

Denying won’t fix it

This desperate religion