Lyrics:
I know you’ve been disappearin’ nightly,
You must think that I’m a fool;
Walkin’ on eggshells, treadin’ lightly,
Afraid that every lie gets closer to the truth.

Your love has got a hold of me,
Don’t know what I should believe;
Now I’m coming undone, torn at the seams.

And I know it’s just a feelin’,
I don’t trust my eyes to find the truth;
I should let go of these demons,
But I can’t shake the pull that keeps me coming back to you.

Your love’s my favorite addiction,
Couldn’t give you up, though I’ve tried;
All your stories sound like fiction,
But I keep believin’ each and every lie.

Must have felt too much at ease,
And you preyed on my disease,
Now I’m coming undone, torn at the seams.

And I know it’s just a feelin’,
I don’t trust my eyes to find the truth;
I should let go of these demons,
But I can’t shake the pull that keeps me coming back to you.

Brian Rimel