The tip of your tongue 

Like candy, I crave ya 

The minute you're gone 

I surrender, pretend that you'll be 

Back in three days, back in three days 



Since you've been gone 

It's the end, no surrender 

The tip of your tongue 

Well you said that you're gone 

But you'll be back in three days 

Some things, they never change 



I want it 

I need it 

I wanted to believe it 



I need your real love, I want more 

I need that real touch, I adore 

Give me a reason I can't see you anymore 

I want more, I want more 



I'll just pretend it, it's the only way to end it 

Sick, dependent, and choking on a cigarette 

But I'll be okay, I'll be okay 



Is this how you want it, how you needed it to be 

Lacerated, from the tip of your tongue I'm under your gun 

But I'll be okay, if I ain't dead in three days 



I want it 

I need it 

I wanted to believe it 



I need your real love, I want more 

I need that real touch, I adore 

Give me a reason I can't see you anymore 

I want more, I want more 



I wanted to believe it 



I need your real love, I want more 

I need that real touch, I adore 

Give me a reason I can't see you anymore 

I want more, I want more 



(I want more) 

(I want it!) 



I want it, no I need it! 

Gotta see it, gotta see it!