Lyrics Don't Take The Money - Bleachers, Lorde

Don't Take The Money

Somebody broke me once
Love was a currency
A shimmering balance act
Think that I laughed at that
And I saw your face and hands
Coloured in sun and then
I think I understand
Will I understand?
Why we fight?
Stay up late?
In my dreams, I’m to blame
Different sides of the bed
Roll your eyes, shave my head
Now we’re stuck in the storm
We were born to ignore
And all I got is a chance to just say
Babe, in love with you and you’ve got me runaway
You steal the air out of my lungs, you make me feel it
I pray for everything we lost, buy back the secrets
Your hand forever’s all I want
Don’t take the money
We don’t take the money
I slept on my own those nights
Still in my parents' house
So I cut off my t-shirt sleeves
And claim a new continent
'Til I saw your face and hands
Covered in sun and then
I think I understand
Will I understand?
But we fight, stay up late
In my dreams, I’m to blame
Different sides of the bed
Roll your eyes, shake my head
Now we’re stuck in the storm
We were born to ignore
And all I got is a chance to just say
Baby, love and you’ve got me runaway
You steal the air out of my lungs, you make me feel it
I pray for everything we lost, buy back the secrets
Your hand forever’s all I want
Don’t take the money
We don’t take the money
You steal the air out of my lungs, you make me feel it
I pray for everything we lost, buy back the secrets
Your hand forever’s all I want
Don’t take the money
We don’t take the money
When you’re looking at your shadow
Standing on the edge of yourself
Praying on the darkness
Just don’t take the money
Dreaming of an easy
Waking up without weight now
And you’re looking at the heartless
Singing, don’t take the money
You steal the air out of my lungs, you make me feel it
I pray for everything we lost, buy back the secrets
Your hand forever’s all I want
Don’t take the money
Well, don’t take the money
And you’ve got me runaway
You steal the air out of my lungs, you make me feel it
I pray for everything we lost, buy back the secrets
Your hand forever’s all I want
Don’t take the money
We don’t take the money
Love you