| So here we are, wrapped back at the stars
|
| Loving, red lips, bloody heart
|
| I tried to give it all, you pushed me to fall
|
| What am I to do if loving you is so hard?
|
| 'Cause you’re blind baby, and you know
|
| And I’m falling for you, head to toe
|
| And you lie to me,
|
| I still blame it on the kicks that you own
|
| But you don’t wanna talk about it, talk about it
|
| You only wanna walk around it, walk around it
|
| Make your mind, better be quick about it, quick about it
|
| 'Cause I’m hanging on your lips, I’m tiring to your tricks and your super
|
| trendy kicks
|
| And your super trendy kicks
|
| 'Cause I’m hanging on your lips, I’m tiring to your tricks with your super
|
| trendy kicks
|
| I’ve been backwards and forwards and spades
|
| With golden link, that’s just for the taste
|
| You said you wouldn’t go, you left me all alone
|
| So now I’m thorn between the ice in the cake
|
| 'Cause you’re blind baby, and you know
|
| And I’m falling for you, head to toe
|
| And you lie to me,
|
| And I blame it on the kicks that you own
|
| But you don’t wanna talk about it, talk about it
|
| You only wanna walk around it, walk around it
|
| Make your mind, better be quick about it, quick about it
|
| 'Cause I’m hanging on your lips, I’m tiring to your tricks and your super
|
| trendy kicks
|
| And your super trendy kicks
|
| And your super trendy kicks
|
| 'Cause I’m hanging on your lips, I’m tiring to your tricks with your super
|
| trendy kicks |