My mom spent her last breath on a cigarette
My dad's busy chasing a high he'll never get
My sister buys happy pills off the internet
My brother's dead set on working himself to death

But your ocean eyes are my go-to vice
The sound of your morning voice
Has always been my drug of choice
And your angel lips are my favorite fix
Each day, I relapse, ain't no rehab for this
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
I OD on Y-O-U

It's all withdrawals when you're not close to me
It's like you're my only source of dopamine
Of all the addicts in my family tree, yeah
I'd be lying if I said that the worst one wasn't me

Your ocean eyes are my go-to vice
The sound of your morning voice
Has always been my drug of choice
And your angel lips are my favorite fix
Each day, I relapse, ain't no rehab for this
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
I OD on Y-O-U

Your ocean eyes are my go-to vice
The sound of your morning voice
Has always been my drug of choice
And your angel lips are my favorite fix
Each day, I relapse, ain't no rehab for this
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
I OD on Y-O-U

My mom spent her last breath on a cigarette
I think I'll spend mine on you