So you're deep like the ocean And got your bottles of potion I believe in karma Set the waves into motion
Cold, cold, cold, cold hands over me Fuck, fuck, fuck some sense into me Gold for loneliness, I will pay Fuck, fuck some sense into me
The struggle is real When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love The struggle is real When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love The struggle is real
So you got all the answers Hold the reigns on your dancer Pull me underwater Tell 'em nobody gets hurt
Cold, cold, cold, cold hands over me Fuck, fuck, fuck some sense into me Gold for loneliness, I will pay Fuck, fuck some sense into me
The struggle is real When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love The struggle is real When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love The struggle is real
I've got my way with words Don't believe me Pretend like I don't hurt I don't, I don't, I don't I've got my way with pain Don't believe me I numb myself to blame I don't, I don't, I don't Don't, oh-oh Don't believe me, yeah, oh
Cold, cold, cold, cold hands over me Fuck, fuck some sense into me
The struggle is real When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love The struggle is real When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love The struggle is real
Compositores: Jakob Bo Jerlstroem (STIM), Ludvig Dagsson Soederberg Karl (STIM), Tove Ebba Elsa Nilsson (Tove Lo) (STIM)Editores: Warner-chappell Music Scand Ab (STIM), Wolf Cousins (STIM)Administração: Warner-chappell Music Scand Ab (STIM)Publicado em 2017ECAD verificado obra #17404137 e fonograma #17974642 em 25/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM