My Old Addiction-k.d. lang

[ti:My Old Addiction] [ar:k.d.lang] [al:Drag] [offset:0] [00:48.53]My old addiction [00:56.53]Changed the wiring in my brain [01:04.50]So that when it turns the switches [01:12.74]Then I am not the same [01:20.48]So like the flowers toward the Sun [01:25.66]I will follow [01:28.96]Stretch myself out thin [01:36.20]Like there's a part of me that's already buried [01:44.44]That sends me out into this window [01:51.24] [01:56.05]My old addiction [02:01.48]Is a flood upon the land [02:08.54]This tiny lifeboat [02:11.27]Can keep me dry [02:16.98]But my weight is all [02:20.17]That it can stand [02:24.78]So when I try to lean just a little [02:33.02]For just a splash to cool my face [02:40.07]Ahh that trickle [02:43.01]Turns out fickle [02:48.56]Fills my boat up [02:51.62]Five miles deep [03:02.66] [03:28.62]My old addiction [03:36.73]Makes me crave only what is best [03:44.34]Like these just this morning song birds [03:53.08]Craving upward from the nest [04:01.01]These tiny birds outside my window [04:09.43]Take my hand to be their mom [04:17.79]These open mouths [04:20.72] [04:21.80]Would and trust swallow [04:26.40]Anything that came along [04:34.51]Like my old addiction [04:42.01]Now the other side of Day [04:50.04]As the springtime [04:51.85]Of my life's time [04:58.22]Turn's the other way [05:06.02]If a swan can have a song [05:13.94]I think I know that tune [05:22.62]But the page is only scrawled [05:29.67]And I am gone this afternoon [05:46.27] [05:56.31]But the page is only scrawled [06:04.11]And I am gone this afternoon