Eye 2 Eye
We don't see eye to eye no more
Nightmare won't strike twice, that's for sure
Hang on, hang on 'til I let go
You made me spell it out, red on my chair
Lately, I've been turnin' up max
Funny how you only talk trash about me
But you could never pull me like a elastic band
No tippy-toe, hoppin' broken glasses now
Bustin' my life first time and space, yeah
Giving all up was my mistake
Solo, heading for the matches
God knows I was never mad enough
We don't see eye to eye no more
Nightmare won't strike twice, that's for sure
Alone, alone 'til I let go
You made me spell it out, red on my chair (ah)
I just hit a six, home run on the big pitch
Did it for the love, but it's good for the business
Speak Spanish but they yellin' my language (I won't, I won't, I won't)
Yeah, telling 'em the mood like a summer day, yeah
Sippin' on the tea like a Lucozade, I
Don't need to say nothin' (lay low, lay low, lay low)
We don't see eye to eye no more
Nightmare won't strike twice, that's for sure
Alone, alone 'til I let go
You made me spell it out, red on my chair (rah)
If you could paint colours in my heart
They'd be red and blue, flashin' like alarms (like alarms)
Some paint colours in my heart (in my heart)
Ultraviolet, tell the truth (yeah)
If you could paint colours in my heart
They'd be red and blue, flashin' like alarms (alarms)
Some paint colours in my heart (paint colours in my heart)
Ultraviolet, tell the truth
Nightmare won't strike twice, that's for sure
Hang on, hang on 'til I let go
You made me spell it out, red on my chair
Lately, I've been turnin' up max
Funny how you only talk trash about me
But you could never pull me like a elastic band
No tippy-toe, hoppin' broken glasses now
Bustin' my life first time and space, yeah
Giving all up was my mistake
Solo, heading for the matches
God knows I was never mad enough
We don't see eye to eye no more
Nightmare won't strike twice, that's for sure
Alone, alone 'til I let go
You made me spell it out, red on my chair (ah)
I just hit a six, home run on the big pitch
Did it for the love, but it's good for the business
Speak Spanish but they yellin' my language (I won't, I won't, I won't)
Yeah, telling 'em the mood like a summer day, yeah
Sippin' on the tea like a Lucozade, I
Don't need to say nothin' (lay low, lay low, lay low)
We don't see eye to eye no more
Nightmare won't strike twice, that's for sure
Alone, alone 'til I let go
You made me spell it out, red on my chair (rah)
If you could paint colours in my heart
They'd be red and blue, flashin' like alarms (like alarms)
Some paint colours in my heart (in my heart)
Ultraviolet, tell the truth (yeah)
If you could paint colours in my heart
They'd be red and blue, flashin' like alarms (alarms)
Some paint colours in my heart (paint colours in my heart)
Ultraviolet, tell the truth
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Writer(s): William Joseph Cook, Jordan Reifkind
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