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All you are is black ink on blue lines But all I am is one notch in a bedpost Or at most, the ghost That keeps you warm, just the ghost We went searching for some comfort By using one another Both needing lovers of some sort But it was violent, it was cheap How we trade for what we need With words and curves behind closed doors I bought the lines I needed from you Slipping out of that dress and my high-heeled shoes I guess I needed my fix too I spent the night so you'd spend your words And we both got hooked, we both got burned Cause I moved the way that you lied And you fed me your best lines And we took one more hit of skin and script You lose me in your sleep Tucked beneath the same sheets That shelter my bare skin And I lose my mind when I rewind Every time I tasted your sweat I breathed your heat in Cause the only way you keep me warm now Is burning lyrics I wrote down From you slipping out of that dress and my high-heeled shoes I guess I needed my fix too And you became my addiction Sweet and sick With one more hit of skin and script