Fly-by-Night Lover
Oh she lies but she lives in my head rent free
Subletting the second bedroom to the devil and me
I can live without love
And deflect intimacy
With blue pills, cheap thrills
And a weekend lobotomy
Come and watch me explode, and fall apart at the seams
Got nothing in my head but I'll explain what it means
When a mommy and a daddy
Never loved each other
Find your first soulmate
In a fly by night lover
What's the point in finding love in a liar?
We pursue pretentious things in the name of desire
In a cycle, feeling low and so I keep getting higher
Throw your love, throw your trust, and throw your heart in the fire (fuck)
Now I'm so underdosed and I got played by my dreams
From the mess in my head to the lines in between
I can deal with fake love
But I miss intimacy
The blue pills, cheap thrills
And all the things that you do to me
What's the point in finding love in a liar?
We pursue pretentious things in the name of desire
In a cycle, feeling low and so I keep getting higher
Throw your love, throw your trust, and throw your heart in the fire
What's the point in finding love in a liar?
We pursue pretentious things in the name of desire
In a cycle, feeling low and so I keep getting higher
Throw your love, throw your trust, and throw your heart in the fire
Do you want to meet the devil?
He's there on my couch
Do you want to meet the devil?
He lives in my house
Do you want to meet the devil?
He sleeps in your bed
Do you want to meet the devil?
He lives in my head
Subletting the second bedroom to the devil and me
I can live without love
And deflect intimacy
With blue pills, cheap thrills
And a weekend lobotomy
Come and watch me explode, and fall apart at the seams
Got nothing in my head but I'll explain what it means
When a mommy and a daddy
Never loved each other
Find your first soulmate
In a fly by night lover
What's the point in finding love in a liar?
We pursue pretentious things in the name of desire
In a cycle, feeling low and so I keep getting higher
Throw your love, throw your trust, and throw your heart in the fire (fuck)
Now I'm so underdosed and I got played by my dreams
From the mess in my head to the lines in between
I can deal with fake love
But I miss intimacy
The blue pills, cheap thrills
And all the things that you do to me
What's the point in finding love in a liar?
We pursue pretentious things in the name of desire
In a cycle, feeling low and so I keep getting higher
Throw your love, throw your trust, and throw your heart in the fire
What's the point in finding love in a liar?
We pursue pretentious things in the name of desire
In a cycle, feeling low and so I keep getting higher
Throw your love, throw your trust, and throw your heart in the fire
Do you want to meet the devil?
He's there on my couch
Do you want to meet the devil?
He lives in my house
Do you want to meet the devil?
He sleeps in your bed
Do you want to meet the devil?
He lives in my head
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Writer(s): Max Schomburg
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