Iain Forbes - The Thirst

The Thirst
I want you, I need you
My mouth turns dry, just thinking about you
I tell myself, I could stop
I will tell you now, that that's my lot

Doo thoo, doo thoo, thoo thoo, dah, da tha tha

Late nights, and later mornings
I didn't see, the early warnings
Can you imagine? Can you picture it
One little sip, would grow to this
The thirst is the worst, the worst is the thirst

Misaligned, my mind
Slows down time
Every tick tock, of the clock
Makes me long for you
The thirst is the worst, the worst is the thirst

Eyes, bloodshot eyes
Can't think straight, can't think right
One more drink, one more night
I'll race you to the bottom of the glass
The thirst is the worst, the worst is the thirst

Why, do I feed, this urge
Why do I satiate my desire
Trick myself, deceive my psyche
Convince myself that I don't even like it

Doo thoo, doo thoo, thoo thoo, dah, da tha tha

The thirst is the worst, the thirst
The thirst is the worst, the thirst
The thirst is the worst, the thirst

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Iain Forbes

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