estella//
Estella, Estella, I'm comin' to life
Meltin' in my heart, gettin' high off your own supply
I understand, we are only friends
But your eyes keep tellin' me to take you in
Oh, when you call, I get the faith
Oh, in your room
Why don't we take a chance?
Saw on your lips, then we come alive
I'm knockin' on every piece of wood
I don't wanna fake it 'til I make it
I don't need to see it to believe it
I don't need to touch it, I can taste it
All the shame feels the same when the pain hits
I just died, at the thought of being alive
At the same time as you, ooh, ooh
Estella (Estella), I'm jealous (jealous), no indecision (indecision)
This time (this time), I want it all (I want it all)
I love you too much, I hate myself (I hate myself)
Enough, for the both of us
Unstow your arms, this war's a waste
Maybe shoot your arrow this way?
My scars of love, I'll honor great
Some live, some die but we will stay
In the back of my head, in the back of my head
In the back of my head, in the back of head
Back of my head, in the back of my head
In the back of my head, in the
I don't wanna fake it 'til I make it
I don't need to see it to believe it
I don't need to touch it, I can taste it
All the shame feels the same when the pain hits
I just died, at the thought of being alive
At the same time as you, ooh, ooh
Meltin' in my heart, gettin' high off your own supply
I understand, we are only friends
But your eyes keep tellin' me to take you in
Oh, when you call, I get the faith
Oh, in your room
Why don't we take a chance?
Saw on your lips, then we come alive
I'm knockin' on every piece of wood
I don't wanna fake it 'til I make it
I don't need to see it to believe it
I don't need to touch it, I can taste it
All the shame feels the same when the pain hits
I just died, at the thought of being alive
At the same time as you, ooh, ooh
Estella (Estella), I'm jealous (jealous), no indecision (indecision)
This time (this time), I want it all (I want it all)
I love you too much, I hate myself (I hate myself)
Enough, for the both of us
Unstow your arms, this war's a waste
Maybe shoot your arrow this way?
My scars of love, I'll honor great
Some live, some die but we will stay
In the back of my head, in the back of my head
In the back of my head, in the back of head
Back of my head, in the back of my head
In the back of my head, in the
I don't wanna fake it 'til I make it
I don't need to see it to believe it
I don't need to touch it, I can taste it
All the shame feels the same when the pain hits
I just died, at the thought of being alive
At the same time as you, ooh, ooh
Credits
Writer(s): Nick Long, Travis L Barker, Kenneth La'ron Beasley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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