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!