I don’t want to take up your time

But I have no choice

Left to my own devices

I would self-destruct

You can say, it’s over-played

That’s just a part of my accent

But Honey true as skies are blue

I’m a bona-fide addict

Don’t you think I need some serenity

When the call is out

I’m feeling roused

It’s a fault I have but can’t come down

I’m coming around, I’m coming around

I’m coming up short but I’ll never come down

It’s only how I’m feeling now