It's like being pregnant without pickles and ice cream
It's like when you whisper but you really want to scream
I crave you, I crave you, I crave you
I crave you and crave you and crave you
It's kinda like playing spin-the-bottle all alone
It's kinda like talking on a broken telephone
I crave you, I crave you, I crave you till I turn blue
I crave you and crave you and crave you
It's so demented
I have to vent this
I am cemented
I can't prevent it
It's so demented
I have to vent this
I am cemented
I can't prevent it
It's almost like eighteen hours on a carousel
And it's almost like being trapped inside a padded cell
I crave you, I crave you, I crave you till I turn blue
I crave you and crave you and crave you
Repeat
Written by C. Dane-Davidson, D. Sue, W. Vlad.
Produced by Chick.
