Adicta a Sentir
Priscy Escoto
Addicted to Feeling
And what if we come back we're going to fail
I know it would be better to let go but
I'm addicted to you and to what you make me feel
I want to go out looking for you in the early morning
I feel like your memory is killing me slowly
Come, I want to feel it running through my body
The adrenaline that the feeling provokes
I don't want to know more more more more
Take me without asking
I want what you give me, what you give me
Even if the next day you leave
I don't want to know more more more more
Take me without asking
I want what you give me, what you give me
Even if the next day you leave
The night will end
When are you going to call?
I only have 1% left
Tell me where to find you
I feel like your memory is killing me slowly
Come, I want to feel it running through my body
The adrenaline that the feeling provokes
I don't want to know more more more more
Take me without asking
I want what you give me, what you give me
Even if the next day you leave
I don't want to know more more more more
Take me without asking
I want what you give me, what you give me
Even if the next day you leave
I'm addicted to you and to what you make me feel
I want to go out looking for you in the early morning