It must be the perfume you use, the water you bathe with
But every little thing you do seems like an feat to me
You kissed me that night as if it were the only day of your mouth
Every time I remember I feel the chest of a rock in my chest
They are your eyes, brown, that greenish earring
It is your child's face, your smile nervous
I'm addicted to you, because your skin is a vice
Baby, I'm addicted to you, I want you to let yourself love
I'm addicted to you, because it's a your skin vice what decent people do of your back
What has no name, I inherit your look
I'm addicted to you, because your skin is a vice
Baby, I'm addicted to you, I want you to leave me love
I'm addicted to you, because your skin is a vice
Baby, I'm addicted to you, I want you to let yourself be loved

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