I got fire eyes, glitter in my tear lines And I'm coming down, ready for some new sounds And I'm holding up all that I can think of But, where are you? Where are you?
Oh, lonely babe, stranded on the dance floor Look for me, I know that I'm a handful But you get me, know what you signed up for Live up to the best and the worst of your dreams
All the cards with all the love cliches I wouldn't have it any other way Shake your head, you don't believe this Then what the fuck do you think love is? All the cards with all the love cliches I wouldn't have it any other way Shake your head, you don't believe this Then what the fuck do you think love is?
I can feel the lights tingling from the sunrise And I see the signs clinging to our last nights Thinking you and I, we are all the same kind So where are you Where are you?
Oh, lonely babe, stranded on the dance floor Look for me, I know that I'm a handful But you get me, know what you signed up for Live up to the best and the worst of your dreams
All the cards with all the love cliches I wouldn't have it any other way Shake your head, you don't believe this Then what the fuck do you think love is? All the cards with all the love cliches I wouldn't have it any other way Shake your head, you don't believe this Then what the fuck do you think love is?
With a hand like this I'm folding All you need, yeah, I'll be holding (What the fuck do you think love is?) With a hand like this I'm folding All you need, yeah, I'll be holding (What the fuck do you think love is?)
Where are you? (Oh) Lonely babe (Can't focus) Look for me (I lost you) You get me (What you wanted) Live up to the best Live up to the best and the worst of your dreams, ahh
All the cards with all the love cliches I wouldn't have it any other way Shake your head, you don't believe this Then what the fuck do you think love is? All the cards with all the love cliches I wouldn't have it any other way Shake your head, you don't believe this Then what the fuck do you think love is?
Cling my hand like this and fold it, oh All you need, yeah, I'll be holding (What the fuck do you think love is?) Cling my hand like this and fold it, oh All you need, yeah, I'll be holding (What the fuck do you think love is?)
Compositores: Jakob Bo Jerlstroem (Jakob Jerlström) (STIM), Ludvig Dagsson Soederberg Karl (Karl Ludvig Dagsson Soderberg) (STIM), Tove Ebba Elsa Nilsson (Tove Lo) (STIM)Editores: Nordiska Musikforlaget Popular (STIM), Wolf Cousins (STIM)Administração: Nordiska Musikforlaget Popular (STIM)Publicado em 2016ECAD verificado obra #15073926 e fonograma #12675250 em 25/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM