It must be the fragrance that you use
Or the water you bathe in
But every little thing you do
Seems so significant to me**
You kissed me that night
As if it were your mouth's only day*
Each time I remember
I feel the weight of a rock on my chest
It's your brown eyes
With that greenish streak
It's your baby-face
And your nervous laugh
I'm addicted to you
Because your skin is a vice
Baby I'm addicted to you
I want you to let yourself love
I'm addicted to you
Because your skin is a vice
Baby I'm addicted to you
I want you to let yourself love
Due to the pure pleasure of floating
Now once I rode the current
I can't sleep nor eat
Like the respectable people do
Your memory has stayed with me
Just like a pin stuck in my pillow
And you with your memory of a fish
Remember nothing
It's your man hands
The smell of your back
That thing with no name
It's your eyes that do it for me**
I'm addicted to you
Because your skin is a vice
Baby I'm addicted to you
I want you to let yourself love
I'm addicted to you
Because your skin is a vice
Baby I'm addicted to you
I want you to let yourself love