Crossfade Dear Cocaine
Dear cocaine, I'm not your bitch
Dear cocaine, I'm not your whore... anymore
I hate the day we ever met
The times with you are just forget
Dear cocaine, quit calling me
The falls are often fast to sleep
I can't recall me last left
The times with you are just regret
We cannot say ascender I'm not your bitch
Or should I say, I'm not your whore... anymore
I'm not your whore... anymore
I'm coming down...
Dear cocaine, you're not my friend
Dear cocaine's is the end
'Couse I missed the days, when I used to smile
When I was single and so ally
So dear cocaine, don't follow me
Don't turn around, don't say a thing to me
Let me go, 'cause I know
That I could do this on my own
Dear cocaine, I'm not your whore... anymore
I'm not your whore... anymore
I'm coming down...
Down...
I'm coming down...
I'm coming down...
I'm not your whore... anymore
I'm not your whore... anymore
I'm coming down...
