As he watches through the door His smile pulls in more and more Wicked thoughts shape wicked ways While we all crave While we all crave When the man yells at his son When he finds the smoking gun Don't you worry Little one For we all crave We all crave In just a little time No, your addiction's not a crime It's just a smaller part of who You want to become in the end When the snow is on her mind Rows and rows And lines and lines In the haze of your fixation We all crave for you We all crave And you can kill the wildest thing But when you murder It's a sin In the midst of your conviction We all crave for you We all crave In just a little time No, your addiction's not a crime It's just a smaller part of who You want to become in the end