It's like you're a drug
It's like you're a demon I can't face down
It's like I'm stuck
It's like I'm running from you all the time
And I know I let you have all the power
It's like the only company I seek is misery all around
It's like you're a leech
Sucking the life from me
It's like I can't breathe
Without you inside of me
And I know I let you have all the power
And I realize I'm never gonna quit you over time
She knew she shouldn't have started this relationship. It was wrong. He's married god dammit he's married! And she definetly should not have fallen into this puppy-love stupor. My god she was the white queen! The white queen was fierce and did not wait around for men to pick up the phone and call her. The white queen didn't fall into depression when said man chose his wife over her.
It's like I can't breathe
It's like I can't see anything
Nothing but you
I'm addicted to you
It's like I can't think
Without you interrupting me
In my thoughts
In my dreams
You've taken over me
It's like I'm not me
It's like I'm not me
She was losing it. Everywhere she went his presence haunted her. How could this have happened? The white queen was not a stranger to unrequited love. But she had always been the one receiving it. This man was single handedly destroying her. How? Why? WHY?
It's like I'm lost
It's like I'm giving up slowly
It's like you're a ghost that's haunting me
Leave me alone
And I know these voices in my head
Are mine alone
And I know I'll never change my ways
If I don't give you up now
That was it. Last straw. She was done playing mistress. The white queen does not play second fiddle. She prepared to walk to his office. But when she opened the door…
It's like I can't breathe
It's like I can't see anything
Nothing but you
I'm addicted to you
It's like I can't think
Without you interrupting me
In my thoughts
In my dreams
You've taken over me
It's like I'm not me
It's like I'm not me
"Flowers?" He offered her snow white roses. "Lovely." She breathed. He smiled and murmured something in her ear. Something about a more private place and reservations. She breathed in his aroma. She was dizzy and couldn't think.
I'm hooked on you
I need a fix
I can't take it
Just one more hit
I promise I can deal with it
I'll handle it, quit it
Just one more time
Then that's it
Just a little bit more to get me through this
I'm hooked on you
I need a fix
I can't take it
Just one more hit
I promise I can deal with it
I'll handle it, quit it
Just one more time
Then that's it
Just a little bit more to get me through this
Later, lying in the bed, sweat clinging, and sheets strewn everywhere she looked at his sleeping face. It's troubled and guarded. Even unconscious he couldn't be himself to her. She thought back to earlier and revised her thinking. The White Queen played second fiddle to no one. But Emma Frost did.
It's like I can't breathe
It's like I can't see anything
Nothing but you
I'm addicted to you
It's like I can't think
Without you interrupting me
In my thoughts
In my dreams
You've taken over me
It's like I'm not me
It's like I'm not me