Who We Are
Stayin' up 'til 3 am
We talked about the world we didn't care
And we were finding out ways in trying to escape this Hell
It was good until God told me to leave
He offered me a hand
But then I took His arm and never gave it back, He was sure to steal from me
And we were driving all night, all night
Flashing car lights, car lights
Crashing down from the high
Is this who we are (who we are)
We're damsels, damsels and juveniles
Always, running from petty crimes
And with you, I don't feel alone anymore
We're broken, broken and melancholy
Always, escaping reality
And with you, I don't feel alone anymore
Wakin' up at 3 am
I hit you up with things I'd never share
And you were finding out ways in trying to say you're there
And we were driving all night, all night
Flashing car lights, car lights
Crashing down from the high
Is this who we are (who we are)
We're damsels, damsels and juveniles
Always, running from petty crimes
And with you, I don't feel alone anymore
We're broken, broken and melancholy
Always, escaping reality
And with you, I don't feel alone anymore
Whoa, whoa (who we are)
Whoa, whoa (who we are)
Whoa, whoa (who we are)
Whoa, whoa (who we are)
We're damsels, damsels and juveniles
Always, running from petty crimes
And with you, I don't feel alone anymore
We're broken, broken and melancholy
Always, escaping reality
And with you, I don't feel alone anymore
We are, damsels and juveniles
We are, broken and melancholy
We are, this is who we are (who we are)
We talked about the world we didn't care
And we were finding out ways in trying to escape this Hell
It was good until God told me to leave
He offered me a hand
But then I took His arm and never gave it back, He was sure to steal from me
And we were driving all night, all night
Flashing car lights, car lights
Crashing down from the high
Is this who we are (who we are)
We're damsels, damsels and juveniles
Always, running from petty crimes
And with you, I don't feel alone anymore
We're broken, broken and melancholy
Always, escaping reality
And with you, I don't feel alone anymore
Wakin' up at 3 am
I hit you up with things I'd never share
And you were finding out ways in trying to say you're there
And we were driving all night, all night
Flashing car lights, car lights
Crashing down from the high
Is this who we are (who we are)
We're damsels, damsels and juveniles
Always, running from petty crimes
And with you, I don't feel alone anymore
We're broken, broken and melancholy
Always, escaping reality
And with you, I don't feel alone anymore
Whoa, whoa (who we are)
Whoa, whoa (who we are)
Whoa, whoa (who we are)
Whoa, whoa (who we are)
We're damsels, damsels and juveniles
Always, running from petty crimes
And with you, I don't feel alone anymore
We're broken, broken and melancholy
Always, escaping reality
And with you, I don't feel alone anymore
We are, damsels and juveniles
We are, broken and melancholy
We are, this is who we are (who we are)
Credits
Writer(s): Andrea Turk
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