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WWWM lyrics
Yeah, yeah
I still remember your hands on my throat
Now you're on billboards, all glass and gold
Funny how we had the same way out
Side by side in the dark, I was losing blood, you were catching the spark
Now I hear your name and it cuts right through
Like God only opened the door for you
I hate that I care, I hate that I see
Everyone that's yours feels like lost to me
Trying to be pure but it's killing my peace
Got angels and demons both living in me
I want black cars in the midnight skies
No sleep, just city lights
Private flights out of my old life
Tell my mom I made it, watch her cry
I want to be up, shine bright strong somehow
Hear my name when I step in the crowd
Up so deep, she might drown in me
Yeah, I want it all, what's wrong with me?
Oh, oh, oh, what's stopping me?
Yeah, I want it all, what's wrong with me?
Blonde hair, long hair falling on a hotel white
Careless on the mouth in the morning light
Yves Saint Laurent on the dresser side
She says my name like a prayer at night
Closing up, your ghost shows up in the smoke and dust
And I can't tell if it's love or war
If I want my dream or to settle the score
I hate that I care, I hate that I see
Everyone that's yours feels like lost to me
Trying to be pure but it's killing my peace
Got angels and demons both living in me
I want black cars in the midnight skies
No sleep, just city lights
Private flights out of my old life
Tell my dad we're good now, see it in his eyes
I want to be up, shine bright strong somehow
Hear my name when I step in the crowd
Want it so high you look up at me
Yeah, I want it all, what's wrong with me?
Oh, oh, oh, what's stopping me?
Yeah, I want it all
I want to say it, I don't just want it
I want revenge dressed up as success, yeah
I got the fame but I kept the stress
I grew to be everything you're not
I bought up everything that you got
But standing here inside my dream
It's still a shadow you left on me
And I grew from nothing to everywhere
Look around and no one's there
From broken thoughts to we don't care
I'll get there, I swear
I'll get there, I swear
Flying over everything
I used to hate, I used to be