I gave my heart to an addict and she threw it away

Just like George Michael last Christmas, I thought I was there to stay

I gave my heart to an addict, into pieces it was blown

So just like Amy Winehouse, my tears dry on their own

Just like Diana Krall, I don’t know why

I gave my heart to an addict, just for it to die

 

I gave my heart to an addict and she traded it for cash

I gave my heart to an addict and she threw it in the trash

So just like Adele I send my love (to your new lover)

You’re just like Damien Rice, The Blower’s Daughter

I gave my heart to an addict who couldn’t rid herself of her ways

So just like Kush Mody, here’s a lullaby to part ways

 

If you give your heart to an addict, expect nothing in return

If you give your heart to an addict, life’s in between

The lines that are drawn, those that are snorted

Before you get affection, you need to get her sorted

I gave my heart to an addict, she trampled on it

Looking for drugs instead of love? She’s on it

 

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