The song ends with the chorus, restating the fact that the object of his affection is a worse addiction than that of drugs, Nicotine to be specific. After his "one hit" the narrator decides to cut every tie he has to his object of affection, and begins to feel the pain of 'cold turkey' (But I need it so bad.) We then see him 'relapse' on his affection's love by saying "Just one more hit and then we're through," which is simple drug addict bargaining. We later see that the object of his affection will never love him back. 11 years since the release of their debut album, A Fever You Can’t Sweat Out, Las Vegas’ Panic At The Disco have strived to push boundaries in the alt-rock genre. He surrenders to her lack of love, saying that he is no match. Maybe if you leave out the bears they’re rare in the south anyway. He tries to talk himself into leaving by compensating saying that its better to leave than to be replaced. The resulting smell almost accurately describes the stench of A Fever You Can’t Sweat Out. The narrator then decides that he is done with his object of affection, such as one would quit a drug (So I say damn your kiss and the awful things you do). (I've lost control and I don't want it back) He has even lost the will of wanting his own control. (Cross my heart -> curse my eyes) He explains how even though he has this pain, the love that he gives his affection is addicting, and he can't control it. He opens up with an example of the pain he is feeling from his affection as a metaphor for the pain caused for using nicotine. The narrator is actively comparing the object of his affection, possibly a girlfriend to the drug, nicotine (found in cigarettes). This song is pretty straightforward with it's meaning, with only a few places left for interpretation. Albums include A Fever You Cant Sweat Out, Pretty. Yeah, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine Panic at the Disco discography and songs: Music profile for Panic at the Disco, formed 2004. So I say damn your kiss and the awful things you do I taste you on my lips and I can't get rid of you I've lost control and I don't want it back
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