Your lips should come with a warning.

Midnight knock, on the front door let you in, we don't talk, kiss for kiss, we trade this rush again, We can't stop.

Yea there's something so narcotic about how bad I want it, forget about the price of the pain, I'm just a junky for the fix, even though it hits like a gun shot the next day.

Your lips should come with a warnin', your touch should have a red light, there's a hard crash comin' in the mornin' on the bright side of this high, yea that's the side effects of trying to mix love and what we do, that's the side effects of me and you.

Last goodbye, was so damn good, I need it one last time, yea that's the thing about addicted, you swear you're gunna kick it, till the kiss pulls you back in the flame.

Your lips should come with a warnin', your touch should have a red light, there's a hard crash comin' in the mornin' on the bright side of this high, yea that's the side effects of trying to mix Love and what we do, thats the side effects of me and you.

Your lips should come with a warnin', by now you'd think that I would know your touch should have a red light, but I still want it every night.

Dallas Smith - Side effects