Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nobody Like You, artist - Vaines.
Date of issue: 22.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Nobody Like You |
I hate walking in the dark when i’m walking home |
There ain’t a better place for me to feel alone |
Used up, I don’t move much |
You been clouding up my vision, you been blowing smoke |
I let you closer than you should’ve gone |
My mistake, I guess I should’ve known |
Now I’m supposed to flex like a price check |
But you’re like the devil, you gonna throw me to the flames, oh |
Nothing really matters anyway |
And I don’t want to play these fucking games no more |
Been running round in circles every day |
And you been on and off for a while now |
I’m not about to drop everything |
Yeah if I don’t mean anything then I’m already gone |
So turn the lights out, out |
I don’t need nobody like you |
I’m alone and I’m doomed |
I don’t need nobody like you |
And I’m so sick from breathing in fumes |
I don’t need nobody like |
I’m drinking out here in the valley staring at my phone |
There ain’t a better place for me to feel alone |
Three o' clock and I’m awake and glossy-eyed |
You got me feeling so hot and cold |
Baby I’m tryna hit you but you mixing signals |
I’m mixing my liquor it’s drowning my head 'cause |
With every letter you send, I’m going insane |
You got me feeling like I won’t ever see the end, oh |
Nothing really matters anyway |
You got me wrapped around your finger like a diamond ring |
Been running round in circles every day |
And you been on and off for a while now |
I’m not about to drop everything |
Yeah if I don’t mean anything then I’m already gone |
So turn the lights out, out |
I don’t need nobody like you |
I’m alone and I’m doomed |
I don’t need nobody like you |
And I’m so sick from breathing in fumes |
I don’t need nobody like |
My brain: spinning seven, eight shots deep |
My heart: pumping venom through my body |
Wanna sleep but my eyes: bloodshot |
Who, who’s this girl in my bed? |
It’s not you |
My brain: spinning seven, eight shots deep |
My heart: pumping venom through my body |
Wanna sleep but my eyes: bloodshot |
Who, who’s this girl in my bed? |
It’s not you |