Bad Habit

Stay here alone I can’t swallow no more Staying here thinking of you that’s what I do most of the time It’s a bad habit but I can’t deny it, my mind is a prisoner of your love It means to me as a constraint, everything I see is your face Is this a disease, an addiction or is it love If this is love what I feel, I gotta get back myself control When I drink, things get worse, I even cry thinking of you I miss you like crazy this bad habit is killing me I can’t turn around and say: I ‘m goin’ somewhere by myself Because you are stuck in my brain I guess you were born there and still live right over my mind It’s insane what is happening to me Somebody helps me to find the right medicine But I guess the only one to cure this crazy love it’s you Where had we born to each other? I don’t know Somebody please tells me, somebody please help me Antonio Cesar Nov 12th, 2007