liMOusIne (feat. AURORA)
Drag me down some more
Get me low like a basement
I hope that you wrote all your songs for me
On my last nerve, burnt out all my veins
Blue angels trying to sacrifice the shame
Soul crushing, going back around the turn again
Cut my teeth on a diamond 'til it's rough
Feeling good, but it's never good enough
Got a bellyache crawling in my guts again
Come closer
I'll swallow the bile for you
Don't want closure
I'll stitch myself up alone
Drag me down some more
Get me low like a basement
I hope that you wrote all your songs for me
Kiss the ground I walk
I'm a fool for you
In a rut, belted up
In the limousine
Hop inside, take a ride to the top
We can break, but we're never gonna stop
Got a death wish tugging on my sleeves again
Roll over
I'll tickle that spot for you
It's not over
Didn't want to let go
Drag me down some more
Get me low like a basement
I hope that you wrote all your songs for me
Kiss the ground I walk
I'm a fool for you
In a rut, belted up
In the limousine
So lock all the doors
'Cause I'm insecure
Let's get out of here
What the fuck you waiting for?
Do you like the way your skin crawls?
How it makes your body twitch?
Does it make you sick?
Does it make you sick?
Does it make you sick?
Sick!
Get me low like a basement
I hope that you wrote all your songs for me
On my last nerve, burnt out all my veins
Blue angels trying to sacrifice the shame
Soul crushing, going back around the turn again
Cut my teeth on a diamond 'til it's rough
Feeling good, but it's never good enough
Got a bellyache crawling in my guts again
Come closer
I'll swallow the bile for you
Don't want closure
I'll stitch myself up alone
Drag me down some more
Get me low like a basement
I hope that you wrote all your songs for me
Kiss the ground I walk
I'm a fool for you
In a rut, belted up
In the limousine
Hop inside, take a ride to the top
We can break, but we're never gonna stop
Got a death wish tugging on my sleeves again
Roll over
I'll tickle that spot for you
It's not over
Didn't want to let go
Drag me down some more
Get me low like a basement
I hope that you wrote all your songs for me
Kiss the ground I walk
I'm a fool for you
In a rut, belted up
In the limousine
So lock all the doors
'Cause I'm insecure
Let's get out of here
What the fuck you waiting for?
Do you like the way your skin crawls?
How it makes your body twitch?
Does it make you sick?
Does it make you sick?
Does it make you sick?
Sick!
Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Cervini, Oliver Sykes, Aurora Aksnes, Matthew Nicholls, Daniel Lancaster, Daisuke Ehara, Andrew Goldstein, Lee Malia
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