The snow is melting and so is my mind
These maggots in my heart will eat me alive
I feel so needy and so insecure
I hope you don't find me overbearing because
I am a cannibal maggot
I'm an addict and you're my bad habit
Seven drummers drumming
You must look towards the horizon
I look up, I follow fingers
Pointing a the skyline
And I gasp at what I see
Staring down above me
I see your face in my head
Every single minute till I hit my bed
Your silence hurts me so much sometimes
I love the pain, never want to abstain cause
I am a cannibal maggot
I'm an addict and you're my bad habit
You are my sunshine
But I think I got a sunburn
Every time you talk to me
I'm high in the sky flying
Seven drummers drumming
Baby don't you leave me dying
I am a cannibal maggot
I'm an addict and you're my bad habit
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