Desperate Things

Wanna feel those desperate things
Cold furs and platinum rings
But I know when the deal's gone dry
Only light from highway at night
Ohhh here I go again

They try to tell me that love is no good
Falling trees in a forest
No one there to hear what I should
I've been driving around This town
Ohhh hell here I go again
Here I go again

And every consolation is my prize
I've been taking blue and gold every time
How can I convince myself what's mine

Ohhh hell here I go again Here I go again

Wanna feel those desperate things
Cheap motels between interstate rings
But I know when the deal's gone dry
Only light from the highway at night
Here I go again



Credits
Writer(s): Abigail Hannan
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