| Song | Addicted |
| Artist | Overstreet |
| Album | Addicted |
| 作词 : Chord Overstreet/Daniel James | |
| 作曲 : Chord Overstreet/Daniel James | |
| Verse 1 | |
| These streets ain’t got the same ole feeling | |
| When I walk, I stumble over every weekend looking lost. | |
| I know I’m headed for a mistake | |
| There ain’t no telling where my head stays | |
| Pre- Chorus | |
| I woke up yesterday still drunk at your door | |
| I can’t remember if I been that ****ed up before | |
| I swear and swear I won’t come back anymore | |
| I can’t keep seeing you | |
| Chorus | |
| So I hid your clothes in the attic | |
| Blacking out all the static | |
| Picking up new habits | |
| I’m still addicted | |
| Laying in front of traffic | |
| Waking up with an actress | |
| Shooting up your magic | |
| I’m still addicted | |
| Verse 2 | |
| I had a dream that we were sailing | |
| Then I fall | |
| Back into trouble getting faded on alcohol | |
| You not here your not here to save me | |
| It’s your fault that I’m crazy | |
| Pre- Chorus | |
| I woke up yesterday still drunk at your door | |
| I can’t remember if I been that ****ed up before | |
| I swear and swear I won’t come back anymore | |
| I can’t keep seeing you | |
| Chorus | |
| So I hid your clothes in the attic | |
| Blacking out all the static | |
| Picking up new habits | |
| I’m still addicted | |
| Laying in front of traffic | |
| Waking up with an actress | |
| Shooting up your magic | |
| I’m still addicted | |
| Post | |
| You got me love drunk, I’m drowning here under your waves | |
| You got me loaded and now I got nothing to taste | |
| Bridge | |
| All of my friends think I’mma hurt myself getting over you. Over you | |
| All of my friends think I’mma hurt myself getting over you. Over you | |
| Pre- Chorus | |
| I woke up yesterday still drunk at your door | |
| I can’t remember if I been that ****ed up before | |
| I swear and swear I won’t come back anymore | |
| I can’t keep seeing you | |
| Chorus | |
| So I hid your clothes in the attic | |
| Blacking out all the static | |
| Picking up new habits | |
| I’m still addicted | |
| Laying in front of traffic | |
| Waking up with an actress | |
| Shooting up your magic | |
| I’m still addicted |
| zuò cí : Chord Overstreet Daniel James | |
| zuò qǔ : Chord Overstreet Daniel James | |
| Verse 1 | |
| These streets ain' t got the same ole feeling | |
| When I walk, I stumble over every weekend looking lost. | |
| I know I' m headed for a mistake | |
| There ain' t no telling where my head stays | |
| Pre Chorus | |
| I woke up yesterday still drunk at your door | |
| I can' t remember if I been that ed up before | |
| I swear and swear I won' t come back anymore | |
| I can' t keep seeing you | |
| Chorus | |
| So I hid your clothes in the attic | |
| Blacking out all the static | |
| Picking up new habits | |
| I' m still addicted | |
| Laying in front of traffic | |
| Waking up with an actress | |
| Shooting up your magic | |
| I' m still addicted | |
| Verse 2 | |
| I had a dream that we were sailing | |
| Then I fall | |
| Back into trouble getting faded on alcohol | |
| You not here your not here to save me | |
| It' s your fault that I' m crazy | |
| Pre Chorus | |
| I woke up yesterday still drunk at your door | |
| I can' t remember if I been that ed up before | |
| I swear and swear I won' t come back anymore | |
| I can' t keep seeing you | |
| Chorus | |
| So I hid your clothes in the attic | |
| Blacking out all the static | |
| Picking up new habits | |
| I' m still addicted | |
| Laying in front of traffic | |
| Waking up with an actress | |
| Shooting up your magic | |
| I' m still addicted | |
| Post | |
| You got me love drunk, I' m drowning here under your waves | |
| You got me loaded and now I got nothing to taste | |
| Bridge | |
| All of my friends think I' mma hurt myself getting over you. Over you | |
| All of my friends think I' mma hurt myself getting over you. Over you | |
| Pre Chorus | |
| I woke up yesterday still drunk at your door | |
| I can' t remember if I been that ed up before | |
| I swear and swear I won' t come back anymore | |
| I can' t keep seeing you | |
| Chorus | |
| So I hid your clothes in the attic | |
| Blacking out all the static | |
| Picking up new habits | |
| I' m still addicted | |
| Laying in front of traffic | |
| Waking up with an actress | |
| Shooting up your magic | |
| I' m still addicted |