Dakota Moon - Keeps Me Comin' (Addiction) Lyrics
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Keeps Me Comin' (Addiction)
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What Are The Lyrics For Keeps Me Comin' (Addiction) By Dakota Moon?
A casual obsession
She captivates my mind Like a morning cup of coffee She's my bitter high Caramel completion Insatiable green eyes Stirs up bad intentions And serves 'em with a smile Lying in the dark I tell myself no more Then I find it's 3 AM And I'm knocking at her door She's an addiction through my brain I want to feel her rush through my veins Doesn't matter where I'm at Something keeps me coming back Just when I think I'm finally free Then it hits me like ecstasy Doesn't matter where I'm at Something keeps me coming back Bitter sweet deception Tells candy coated lies She whispers them so softly I believe her every time When dancing with the devil You vow to keep control But when she gets inside you You'd gladly trade your soul Told myself a thousand times Don't need her anymore Don't even fool myself Cause I've said it all before She's an addiction through my brain I want to feel her rush through my veins Doesn't matter where I'm at Something keeps me coming back Just when I think I'm finally free Then it hits me like ecstasy Doesn't matter where I'm at Something keeps me coming back She's an addiction through my brain And I crave her like sweet cocaine Doesn't matter where I'm at Something keeps me coming back |
Who Wrote Keeps Me Comin' (Addiction) By Dakota Moon?
Andrew Logan, Curtis Ray Artis, Joseph Dean
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What's The Duration Of The Keeps Me Comin' (Addiction) By Dakota Moon?The duration of Keeps Me Comin' (Addiction) is 4:23 minutes and seconds. |
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