Addicted to the Cure - The Wombats

Lately, I Have been speculating

As to how and why

These circles race whatever I do Your blonde hair

Breaks this ten thousand yard stare

Clearly, I Am still withdrawing it’s true

(ahh ahh ahh)

Somethings not right here

The paint watches me as I dry here

The pain watches me as I waltz through

This black hole

And I don’t feel violent

In fact I feel some way enlightened

The best parts of us Always seem to have the most downfalls

There’s a cigarette in my mouth

A nicotine patch is on the floor

When did we get addicted to the cure?

Ahh ah ahh

Ahh ahh

I am addicted to the cure!

Sometimes, I Get aggravated

With my concept of time

And how the clocks tick backwards on cue

Your blonde hair

Breaks this wristwatch and it’s cares

Clearly I Am still withdrawing from you

(ahh ahh ahh)

Somethings not right here

The paint watches me as I dry here

The pain watches me as I waltz through

This black hole

And I don’t feel violent

In fact I feel some way enlightened

The best parts of us Always seem to have the most downfalls

There’s a cigarette in my mouth

And nicotine patches on the floor

When did we get addicted?

When did we get addicted?

But our heads tell us to stop

As our chests scream out for more

I’m proud to be addicted

I’m proud to be addicted to the cure

I am addicted to the cure

I am addicted to the cure

I am addicted to the cure