This Is a Heist!
I'm a notch away from letting
Myself loose on
The crowd chanting "This is a heist!"
HEY, HEY, HEY
Taking the words off my tongue
And replacing it with a lie
It's what you call a night on the town
Left the bench so I could enter
The game
But truth be told,
I was never really at the field
'Cause we're waiting on the stage
Planning a worse disaster
Planning a worse disaster
Hold on to the car crashes
And chapped lips
For the cameras and their high hopes
Put your hands on his hips and don't
Make a sound
Let the moment tell you what to do
See the lines of cameras flashing
Watching for your ironic fall to glory
Got the words that make you shiver, baby
Left the bench so I could enter
The game
But truth be told
I was never really at the field
'Cause we're waiting on the stage
Planning a worse disaster
Planning a worse disaster
Hold on to the car crashes
And chapped lips
For the cameras and their high hopes
'Cause we're waiting on the stage
Planning a worse disaster
Planning a worse disaster
Hold on to the car crashes
And chapped lips
For the cameras and their high hopes
My instincts are telling me that I was meant to love you
But it's true, my faith is shattered
Myself loose on
The crowd chanting "This is a heist!"
HEY, HEY, HEY
Taking the words off my tongue
And replacing it with a lie
It's what you call a night on the town
Left the bench so I could enter
The game
But truth be told,
I was never really at the field
'Cause we're waiting on the stage
Planning a worse disaster
Planning a worse disaster
Hold on to the car crashes
And chapped lips
For the cameras and their high hopes
Put your hands on his hips and don't
Make a sound
Let the moment tell you what to do
See the lines of cameras flashing
Watching for your ironic fall to glory
Got the words that make you shiver, baby
Left the bench so I could enter
The game
But truth be told
I was never really at the field
'Cause we're waiting on the stage
Planning a worse disaster
Planning a worse disaster
Hold on to the car crashes
And chapped lips
For the cameras and their high hopes
'Cause we're waiting on the stage
Planning a worse disaster
Planning a worse disaster
Hold on to the car crashes
And chapped lips
For the cameras and their high hopes
My instincts are telling me that I was meant to love you
But it's true, my faith is shattered
Credits
Writer(s): Charles Norfleet Sanders, Keisuke Idota, Phillip Michael O'dell, Sean Killian Kitchen
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