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Fading out, that’s my way of life
Losing high when the beat goes down
Take me now, take me to a place we’re alone, we’re alone
Fading in, take off all my clothes
Into you, my frustration grows
Take me now, want you to bring me home
You’re my stranger in the dark
I am lonely, lonely heart
Waiting for someone to take me home
You’re my stranger in the dark
I am lonely, vagabond
Hold me down, want you to bring me home
Let’s begin, love making you beg for the win
I’m the prize you get if you do everything I say
Get you high, I get you high
I wanna be what you want me to be
I’d go anywhere, no rules, I don’t care
Oh, oh just take me home, oh
You’re my stranger in the dark
I am lonely, lonely heart
Waiting for someone to take me home
You’re my stranger in the dark
I am lonely, lonely heart
Waiting for someone to take me home (someone to take me home)
You’re my stranger in the dark
I am lonely, vagabond
Hold me down, want you to bring me home
So you’re my last hope and, and I don’t care what you do
Leave my heart open, I’m gonna leave it for you
You can walk on it, I wanna hurt, feeling used
Take the edge off it, just take the edge off it

Appreciate it
Touch me like you know what you do and you don’t
But I’m feeling jaded
Know your own love, I don’t fuck with no glove
So why complicate it?
Let me be your guide when you eat my pussy out
‘Cause I’ve had one or two, even a few
Yeah, more than you
All these girls stare at me, drop lip
Dripping in harmony, like fifth
Lay ’em down, feel ’em up
And they slide away, so easy
Bitches, I don’t trust ’em
But they give me what I want for the night
Bitches, I don’t trust ’em
But I tell ’em and they do what I like
Why
Bitches, I don’t trust ’em
But they give me what I want for the night
Bitches, I don’t trust ’em
But I tell ’em and they do what I like
Why
They can’t fake it
Drying off the seat when they getting up to leave
So (wet) they get noticed
I’m better if they blunt, I don’t really wanna hunt
So why complicate it?
I call it respect when you givin’ what you get
So, baby, spread your legs
I’ll do the same
Already coming
All these girls stare at me, drop lip
Dripping in harmony, like fifth
Lay ’em down, feel ’em up
And they slide away, so easy
Bitches, I don’t trust ’em
But they give me what I want for the night (give me what I want for the night)
Bitches, I don’t trust ’em
But I tell ’em and they do what I like (bitches doin’ what I want, yeah)
Why
Bitches, I don’t trust ’em
But they give me what I want for the night
Bitches, I don’t trust ’em
But I tell ’em and they do what I like
Why
Bitches, I don’t trust ’em
But they give me what I want for the night (what I want for the night)
Bitches, I don’t trust ’em
But I tell ’em and they do what I like
Why
Bitches, I don’t trust ’em
But they give me what I want for the night

We could be romantics for life
Go wild with our scars unhealed, ooh, ooh
We could be romantics for life
Like drugs make us feel unreal, ooh, ooh
Uh, uh, uh
A long way from home met this girl caught my sight
She walk in with a storm cloud, eyes like lightning
Hair like the sun, butterflies been risin’
Swayin’ in the grass, then we probably should light it
Tell me, do you got the lighter that I gave ya?
Smoke a little somethin’ ’til the doubt subsidin’
I don’t wanna feel regret, just imagine (imagine)
We could be romantics for life
Go wild with our scars unhealed, ooh, ooh
We could be romantics for life
Like drugs make us feel unreal, ooh, ooh
(We could be romantics)
They talk a lot, don’t they?
‘Bout your life
They talk a lot, don’t they?
Why, are you tired?
It’s none of their business who we love
Drinking, destructive, kind, fill me up
Holding me down in my seat
Tell me, I know what you need
I know your head makes you lie, oh
‘Cause we could be romantics for life
Go wild with our scars unhealed, ooh, ooh
We could be romantics for life
Like drugs make us feel unreal, ooh, ooh
(We could be) we could be real
We could be (real)
We could be real
We could be real
We could be romantics (drugs make us feel, drugs make us feel unreal)
Autotune’s really fun

We could be romantics for life
Go wild with our scars unhealed, ooh, ooh
We could be romantics for life
Like drugs make us feel unreal, ooh, ooh
Uh, uh, uh
A long way from home met this girl caught my sight
She walk in with a storm cloud, eyes like lightning
Hair like the sun, butterflies been risin’
Swayin’ in the grass, then we probably should light it
Tell me, do you got the lighter that I gave ya?
Smoke a little somethin’ ’til the doubt subsidin’
I don’t wanna feel regret, just imagine (imagine)
We could be romantics for life
Go wild with our scars unhealed, ooh, ooh
We could be romantics for life
Like drugs make us feel unreal, ooh, ooh
(We could be romantics)
They talk a lot, don’t they?
‘Bout your life
They talk a lot, don’t they?
Why, are you tired?
It’s none of their business who we love
Drinking, destructive, kind, fill me up
Holding me down in my seat
Tell me, I know what you need
I know your head makes you lie, oh
‘Cause we could be romantics for life
Go wild with our scars unhealed, ooh, ooh
We could be romantics for life
Like drugs make us feel unreal, ooh, ooh
(We could be) we could be real
We could be (real)
We could be real
We could be real
We could be romantics (drugs make us feel, drugs make us feel unreal)
Autotune’s really fun

So you’re deep like the ocean
And got your bottles of potion
I believe in karma
Set the waves into motion
Cold, cold, cold, cold hands over me
Fuck, fuck, fuck some sense into me
Gold for loneliness, I will pay
Fuck, fuck some sense into me
The struggle is real
When you don’t tell me how you feel ’bout this love
The struggle is real
When you don’t tell me how you feel ’bout this love
The struggle is real
So you got all the answers
Hold the reins on your dancer
Pull me underwater
Tell ’em nobody gets hurt
Cold, cold, cold, cold hands over me
Fuck, fuck, fuck some sense into me
Gold for loneliness, I will pay
Fuck, fuck some sense into me
The struggle is real
When you don’t tell me how you feel ’bout this love
The struggle is real
When you don’t tell me how you feel ’bout this love
The struggle is real
I’ve got my way with words
Don’t believe me
Pretend like I don’t hurt
I don’t, I don’t, I don’t
I’ve got my way with pain
Don’t believe me
I numb myself to blame
I don’t, I don’t, I don’t
Don’t,
oh-oh
Don’t believe me, yeah, oh
Cold, cold, cold, cold hands over me
Fuck, fuck some sense into me
The struggle is real
When you don’t tell me how you feel ’bout this love
The struggle is real
When you don’t tell me how you feel ’bout this love
The struggle is real
When you don’t tell me how you feel (When you don’t tell me)
The struggle is real
When you don’t tell me how you feel ’bout this love
The struggle is