Who knew I could be someone's drug, their escape from reality. I was trying to fight one addiction but I couldn't fight you. No matter what I needed another hit...
Only she could give me my fix, and it was vise versa. A love so challenging it reminds you of Ike and Tina Turner, but I wouldn't lay my hand on her. So maybe our love was like Bobby and Whitney. Using eachother to fill the void, hit after hit and we still...