youre something like a siren
and  i want you to come lead me to my death
id let you drain my blood
and still profess my love with my last breath
daydreaming of the sacred moment
where i end and we begin
no sense of right or wrong, just sing your song
and keep on luring me in

you know, youre luring me in
you know youre luring me in.
you know, youre luring me in
(x2)

ill hold my breath
but i cant wait too long
i try my best
i cant help but to submit to your song

youre the air that im breathing in
youre the leaves underneath the wind
come and knock me off my feet again
like, when are we gonna meet again?

banish me into obscurity
with your harmonies and your purity
ill be yours assuredly, but its more than me
just keep on luring me in

you know, youre luring me in
you know youre luring me in.
you know, youre luring me in
(x2)

leucosia.

i'll try it if it feels right
this feels nice
i've been down and lost for days
glad i found you on the way

when the day gets better
the night gets brighter
i always feel this way
through the hills
i hear you callin', miles and miles away

we up all night, from dawn to dusk it's always poppin'
i fell in love, fell outta love, we both had options
i played the drums, she rolled the drugs
i rocked the club, we both throw up
we was the band you never heard before
you got that tat above your crack
and on your cat, you be right back
your mom won't ever know

we were rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' stones
when i'm all alone i wish you had a clone
i take that puff, you take that puff
you know we never care to overdose

i'll try it if it feels right
this feels nice
i've been down and lost for days
glad i found you on the way
when the day gets better
the night gets brighter
i always feel this way
through the hills
i hear you callin', miles and miles away

shit, i'll try it if it feels nice
shit, this kinda feels nice
miles and miles away
glad i found you on the way

when you're home alone in the mood
i know you wanna move, i know you wanna dance
i know you gettin' ready to
take the night away
when you're home alone in the mood
i know you wanna move, i know you wanna dance
i know you're gettin' ready to
chase the night away

drugs, you should try it. (travis scott cover)

girl, i just wanna see your face again
tell me when you're done chasing him
don't tell me we're pumping the brakes again
i'm staring straight into the face of sin

and i just want you to be my
one and only
why can't you just hold me tight
now all i do is cry

think i like it better when you lie to me
you just help ignite the fire in me
unravel all the shit you hide from me
i would for you, would you die for me?

i guess i'm so scared of just losing you
promise you i'm not just using you
can't tell me this shit ain't confusing you

girl, i just wanna see your face again
tell me when you're done chasing him
don't tell me we're pumping the brakes again
i'm staring straight into the face of sin

and i just want you to be my
one and only
why can't you just hold me tight
now all i do is cry

faceofsin.

i love the feeling but i hate this
girl, i know you want me
and i want you on the same shit
know you feel the tension, i cant take it
running through my brain
i'll scream your name until my veins split

friday getting wasted
i'm with the same clique
i'm with the gang
and you the one that's on my brain, shit
i know you been hurt and now you got some reservations
he hurt you, then i hate him
see him, i might fade him
don't mean to get vulnerable
but you want me, and i want you
like, tell me who you running to
girl, i just wanna hear something new
sometimes i get nervous, baby, promise i'm not ducking you
steady tossing, turning, while i'm dreaming about-

i love the feeling but i hate this
girl, i know you want me
and i want you on the same shit
know you feel the tension, i cant take it
running through my brain
i'll scream your name until my veins split

i just wanna be the one i see you chasing
running circles up in my head on a daily basis
what is this feeling? can't explain it
all i know is i would do anything not to change it

tension.

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tension.

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