you can't sleep, you can't eat
there's no doubt, you're in deep
you're throat is tight, you can't breathe
another piece is all you need
whoa, you like to think that you're immune to the stuff, oh yeah
it's closer to the truth to say you can't get enough
you know you're gonna have to face it
you're addicted to love.
Thankyou Robert Palmer for your words,
I think they sum up the past couple of weeks.
Today however I'm not actually sewing
as I have a migraine and I'm posting from my bed.
Yet I'm still wanting to share my addiction.
Am I the only one who writes blog posts in their head....with a migraine?
Anyways I think Mr Palmer hit the nail on the head with his lyrics.
So if you dont mind I shall replace the wet flannel over my face and stop
editing this post in my head..
so sorry if you end up singing addicted to love all day
I can think of worse songs!