In My Head
Fuck a cold bed, I'm dead
You're living inside my head
I don't want nothing else
Going back to your place
Diamonds on my wrist but you don't give a fuck, babe
I've been living fast to cut down on the pain, and
You gotta take down all the bitter sweet, and
I get the feeling that you knew the end, babe
The more I win, the more it seems like I've been losing
My days are full with tropical and private cruises
Now nothing matters if you're not around me
I'd give it all away so you can love me
Fuck a cold bed, I'm dead You're living inside my head
I Don't want nothing else
Going back to your place
Fuck a cold bed, I'm dead
You're living inside my head
I Don't want nothing else
Going back to your place
In parading by the sleep
It won't come easy
20 seconds this bitch
Empty like your life's head
Eyes on both
Your wrist you swallow
Please don't waste your time
Tell me
What you don't know
The more I win, the more it seems like I've been losing
My days are full with tropical and private cruises
Now nothing matters, if you're not around me
I'd give it all away so you can love me
Fuck a cold bed, I'm dead You're living inside my head
I Don't want nothing else
And then back to your place
Fuck a cold bed, I'm dead You're living inside my head
I Don't want nothing else
Going back to your place
You're living inside my head
I don't want nothing else
Going back to your place
Diamonds on my wrist but you don't give a fuck, babe
I've been living fast to cut down on the pain, and
You gotta take down all the bitter sweet, and
I get the feeling that you knew the end, babe
The more I win, the more it seems like I've been losing
My days are full with tropical and private cruises
Now nothing matters if you're not around me
I'd give it all away so you can love me
Fuck a cold bed, I'm dead You're living inside my head
I Don't want nothing else
Going back to your place
Fuck a cold bed, I'm dead
You're living inside my head
I Don't want nothing else
Going back to your place
In parading by the sleep
It won't come easy
20 seconds this bitch
Empty like your life's head
Eyes on both
Your wrist you swallow
Please don't waste your time
Tell me
What you don't know
The more I win, the more it seems like I've been losing
My days are full with tropical and private cruises
Now nothing matters, if you're not around me
I'd give it all away so you can love me
Fuck a cold bed, I'm dead You're living inside my head
I Don't want nothing else
And then back to your place
Fuck a cold bed, I'm dead You're living inside my head
I Don't want nothing else
Going back to your place
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