Im addicted to it gotta have it cuz i need it
Its my helping hand to console me throughout the day
I talk to the afterlife and before i was born through it
I feel like as long as i have it i could never lose my way
Im in love with the buzz it gives and the feeling i posess
i want more of it daily how could i ever wish for less
Give me back the first time i did it and id repeat it twice
I guess I'm its victim for the rest of my life
Because anything else doesn't seem right
I'll see you from these high trees and illusions
looking at the world from the angle of delusions
unafraid and prepared for what it offers to a sinner
but I'll never feel like a loser 
It makes me a winner