i think that maybe i've inhaled you.
maybe you're coastin' along highway 99,
a straight shot to my heart.
no detours, no four-way stops.
just a straight shot.
a road made for only one.
i'll let your words cut me open.
i'll let your tender kiss put a stop to my heart.
and in that moment i'll accept it.
because it's you.
you, you, you.
i think that maybe i've inhaled you.
more addicting than any cigarette,
than any sort of nicotine fix.
i can see you behind my eyes,
i can feel you swimming in my bloodstream.
so cut me open, darlin'.
press a kiss to my lips and take my heart for what it is.
and i'll let you.
because it's you.
you, you, you.