It keeps me awakeThe look on your faceThe moment you heard the newsYou’re screaming insideAnd frozen in timeYou did all that you could doThe game was rigged, the ref got trickedThe wrong ones think they’re ادامه مطلب

They tell you while you’re young“Girls, go out and have your fun”Then they hunt and slay the ones who actually do itCriticize the way you fly when you’re soaring through the skyShoots you down and ادامه مطلب

There’s glitter on the floor after the partyGirls carrying their shoes down in the lobbyCandle wax and Polaroids on the hardwood floorYou and me from the night before, butDon’t read the last pageBut I stay ادامه مطلب

We’re all boredWe’re all so tired of everythingWe wait for trains that just aren’t comingWe show off our different scarlet lettersTrust me, mine is betterWe’re so youngBut we’re on the road to ruinWe play dumb ادامه مطلب

[Verse 1]Want is the cigarette smoke on a jacketYou wore to the wrong part of townDesire is the sound of the whiskeyTelling me you miss me, can you come around? [Pre-Chorus]Passion is a passing thing, ادامه مطلب

We gather here, we line up, weepin’ in a sunlit roomAnd if I’m on fire, you’ll be made of ashes tooEven on my worst day, did I deserve, babeAll the hell you gave me?‘Cause I ادامه مطلب

Mr. “Perfect face”Mr. “Here to stay”Mr. “Looked me in the eye and told me you would never go away”Everything was rightMr. “I’ve been waiting for you all my life”Mr. “Every single day until the end, ادامه مطلب

You know I adore you, I’m crazier for youThan I was at 16, lost in a film sceneWaving homecoming queens, marching band playingI’m lost in the lightsAmerican glory faded before meNow I’m feeling hopeless, ripped ادامه مطلب

I want you to knowI’m a mirrorballI’ll show you every version of yourself tonightI’ll get you out on the floorShimmering beautifulAnd when I break it’s in a million piecesHushWhen no one is around, my dearYou’ll ادامه مطلب

Oh, oh, ohOh, oh, ohYou were in college, working part-time waiting tablesLeft a small town, never looked backI was a flight risk, with a fear of fallin’Wondering why we bother with love, if it never ادامه مطلب