Standing in a mirror lane wondering what, to do
Another day and gravity’s got, got another hold of me
I never dreamed that this could be happening, not to me
But if he came falling down falling so hard, I started believing
Now I’m into daydreams, amazed by thorn jeans
Deep into high extremes
When I’m with him it’s fantasy, we’re just like alchemy
Oh I feel ready
Have my skeletons
(I can only trick you once, bad boy)
Have my lungs, my millions
(Talk is cheap don’t speak in tongues, bad boy)
Drum drum drum, bring out the guns
(Drum drum drum, bring out the guns, bad boy)
I’m so so cursed
(Fuss and fight won’t get you tons)
Bad boy
The world is spinning faster by the minute and I’m longing to be saved
This bitter sweet sensation got a, got another hold of me
Now I’m stuck in daydreams, surrounded by thorn jeans
Deep into high extremes
When we hook up it’s fantasy, we’re just like alchemy
I’ve never been so ready
Have my skeletons
(I can only trick you once, bad boy)
Have my lungs, my millions
(Talk is cheap don’t speak in tongues, bad boy)
Drum drum drum, bring out the guns
(Drum drum drum, bring out the guns, bad boy)
I’m so so cursed
(Fuss and fight won’t get you tons)
Bad boy
(I can only trick you once, bad boy)
I can only trick you once
(Talk is cheap don’t speak in tongues, bad boy)
(Talk is cheap don’t speak in tongues, bad boy)
Talk is cheap don’t speak in tongues
Drum drum drum, bring out the guns
(Drum drum drum, bring out the guns, bad boy)
Bad boy
Fuss and fight won’t get you tons, bad boy
(Fuss and fight won’t get you tons)
Have my skeletons
(I can only trick you once, bad boy)
Have my lungs, my millions
(Talk is cheap don’t speak in tongues, bad boy)
Drum drum drum, bring out the guns
(Drum drum drum, bring out the guns, bad boy)
I’m so so cursed
(Fuss and fight won’t get you tons)
Bad boy
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