Halsey

I was as pure as a riverBut now I think I’m possessedYou put a fever inside meAnd I’ve been cold since you leftI’ve got a boyfriend now and he’s made of goldAnd you’ve got your ادامه مطلب

So I’m playin’ the drums, right?OkayDavey died in the summertime in a hotboxed carWith a seatbelt ’round his neck and a needle in his armWe would smoke out in the parkin’ lot behind convenience shopsI ادامه مطلب

She told me, “Open your mouth, ” she said, “I’ve got a surprise”And so I opened it wide and then she crawled insideShe’s on the tip of my tongue, she’s on the top of my ادامه مطلب

There’s a place way down in Bed-StuyWhere a boy lives behind bricksHe’s got an eye for girls of eighteenAnd he turns them out like tricksI went down to a place in Bed-StuyA little liquor on ادامه مطلب

My dad is almost home, I can’t tell time yet, but I knowBecause the air becomes electric and my mother cleans the stoveWe’re walking through the door and both my eyes will find the floorAnd ادامه مطلب

[Verse 1]My son is almost threeHe used to look just like his dadBut right now he looks just like meAnd as far as I can see, the fruit I bear is sweetBut the apple’s rolling ادامه مطلب

It’s crazy whenThe thing you love the most is the detrimentLet that sink inYou can think againWhen the hand you wanna hold is a weapon, andYou’re nothin’ but skinOh, ’cause I keep diggin’ myself down ادامه مطلب

I feel lighter in the waistlineWith no hands around meNo spit in my teethNo, I’m not your daydreamI won’t have your babyStop ’cause you’re killing my vibeIt’s a shot in the darkI’m not a walk ادامه مطلب

I’m searching for something that I can’t reachI don’t like them innocentI don’t want no face freshWant them wearing leatherBegging, let me be your taste testI like the sad eyes, bad guysMouth full of white ادامه مطلب

Wanna believe, wanna believeThat you don’t have a bad bone in your bodyBut the bruises on your ego make you go wild, wild, wild, yeahWanna believe, wanna believeThat even when you’re stone cold, you’re sorryTell ادامه مطلب