I'm not an addict, but I know I gotta have it I'm apathetic but I love it when she's avid It's copacetic, she's gonna be a habit Never myself, learned not to control it The static is brand new This love I'm not used to Like plane rides and good byes And saying "I love you" Tattoos from Glory They tell me a story Now wear me like denim And spit truth like venom See I'm erratic; I know I'm not the nicest I'm aromatic I gotta have my vices She's all about it; she's never thinkin twice; a Nicotine fiend, a quarter life crisis The static is brand new This love I'm not used to Like plane rides and good byes And saying "I love you" Tattoos from Glory They tell me a story Now wear me like denim And spit truth like venom Out of mind and left behind Was all the love that I could find Over this and out of it Until your skin came close to mine Out of mind and left behind Was all the love that I could find Over this and out of it Until your skin came close to mine Out of mind and left behind Was all the love that I could find Over this and out of it Until your skin came close to mine The static is brand new This love I'm not used to Like plane rides and good byes And saying "I love you" Tattoos from Glory They tell me a story Now wear me like denim And spit truth like venom The static is brand new This love I'm not used to Like plane rides and good byes And saying "I love you" Tattoos from Glory They tell me a story Now wear me like denim And spit truth like venom