Daydreaming
I'm not the one to start a fight
But I'm the first to throw the punch
For the ones I love
And if I wake before it ends
I hope I never fight again
But why can't I be as sweet
As the songs of the sirens get louder
Singing their lust for me
As I sail from their island the water
Hypnotizes me
I swear it was real I was wet when it started
Another daydream
I hear them
I hear them sing
Oooooh... don't leave me
I hear them
I hear them sing
Oooooh... don't leave me
But I hear Your voice in the waves
I feel Your touch on my scars
I feel Your warmth in the flames
I see Your face in the stars
I question if it's real or fake
Cuz I'mma follow either way
Cuz I've been swallowed by the lake
So don't you dare lead me astray
I'm not the one to start a fight
But I'm the first to throw the punch
For the ones I love
And if I wake before it ends
I hope I never fight again
Cuz why can't I be as sweet
As the lady who's baking her pastries
And smiling with blood on her teeth
As she whistles her way towards the oven
And begs me
To sit down and eat
The knife at her hand by the furnace is raising
The flames mocking me
I hear them
I hear them sing
Ooooh... don't leave me
I hear them
I hear them sing
Ooooh... don't leave me
I hear them
I hear them sing...
But I'm the first to throw the punch
For the ones I love
And if I wake before it ends
I hope I never fight again
But why can't I be as sweet
As the songs of the sirens get louder
Singing their lust for me
As I sail from their island the water
Hypnotizes me
I swear it was real I was wet when it started
Another daydream
I hear them
I hear them sing
Oooooh... don't leave me
I hear them
I hear them sing
Oooooh... don't leave me
But I hear Your voice in the waves
I feel Your touch on my scars
I feel Your warmth in the flames
I see Your face in the stars
I question if it's real or fake
Cuz I'mma follow either way
Cuz I've been swallowed by the lake
So don't you dare lead me astray
I'm not the one to start a fight
But I'm the first to throw the punch
For the ones I love
And if I wake before it ends
I hope I never fight again
Cuz why can't I be as sweet
As the lady who's baking her pastries
And smiling with blood on her teeth
As she whistles her way towards the oven
And begs me
To sit down and eat
The knife at her hand by the furnace is raising
The flames mocking me
I hear them
I hear them sing
Ooooh... don't leave me
I hear them
I hear them sing
Ooooh... don't leave me
I hear them
I hear them sing...
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Writer(s): Leonardo Madrigal
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