500 Days
Got my heart broken in Vegas
She was dancing, I was the last one to leave
Owner told me that I look famous
But if I stay another minute I'm resting in peace, yeah
She told me meet her at her car
Don't need to start a fight
That she'll be out soon
The sun barely woke up
While I'm driving she rolls up, yeah
I feel like it's 500 days I'm with ya (yeah)
January past December
Cliché like dancing for your tuition
Ain't no striking out, I won't miss it
Eyes glisten like the stars in a wraith
Electricity whenever I kiss you
But this is not how I wanna spend my days
I can't wait 'til night comes, it's the mm, mm, mm
She don't cry, she don't fuss, she don't lie
I'm a Capricorn, she a dollar sign
When I'm callin', she pick up
Home is waiting for us, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah
She don't trust, she don't love
She don't fight, she woke up to me
Needed nothing more, I'm not letting you go
I don't do shit for show
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I feel like it's 500 days I'm with ya
January past December
Cliché like dancing for your tuition
Ain't no striking out, I won't miss it
Eyes glisten like the stars in a wraith
Electricity whenever I kiss you
But this is not how I wanna spend my days
I can't wait 'til night comes, it's the mm, mm, mm
She was dancing, I was the last one to leave
Owner told me that I look famous
But if I stay another minute I'm resting in peace, yeah
She told me meet her at her car
Don't need to start a fight
That she'll be out soon
The sun barely woke up
While I'm driving she rolls up, yeah
I feel like it's 500 days I'm with ya (yeah)
January past December
Cliché like dancing for your tuition
Ain't no striking out, I won't miss it
Eyes glisten like the stars in a wraith
Electricity whenever I kiss you
But this is not how I wanna spend my days
I can't wait 'til night comes, it's the mm, mm, mm
She don't cry, she don't fuss, she don't lie
I'm a Capricorn, she a dollar sign
When I'm callin', she pick up
Home is waiting for us, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah
She don't trust, she don't love
She don't fight, she woke up to me
Needed nothing more, I'm not letting you go
I don't do shit for show
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I feel like it's 500 days I'm with ya
January past December
Cliché like dancing for your tuition
Ain't no striking out, I won't miss it
Eyes glisten like the stars in a wraith
Electricity whenever I kiss you
But this is not how I wanna spend my days
I can't wait 'til night comes, it's the mm, mm, mm
Credits
Writer(s): Ray Jacobs, Jonathan Wienner, Sam Homaee, Maurice Devon Powell
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