(putain, c'est pas du tout ça)

Alright,

Pull him undercover on a Saturday night

Showing all the cards you're gonna fold

Jealousy arises in the daylight

So afraid of ending up alone

Calling in a favour

(you gotta)

Want me to deliver

(you gotta)

Trapped between our visions aligned

(you know)

Kiss me through the mirror,

Lines are getting clearer

Begging you to give me a sign

(oh won't you give me a sign)

I know,

I know.

Staring down your figure

For the very last time

Bodies dancing like they've been alight

(they've been alight, they've been alight)

Shook me in the morning,

When I opened my eyes

And found out I couldn't put up a fight

(I never could put up)

Dazed and confused

Tryna excuse

The Impulses keeping me alive

Take your perfume and your

Shitty shoes while you

Get the fuck out of my sight

Oh love,

I lost.

(oh my fucking god)

Since you've come back home,

All of my nightmares

Haunt me through your phone

Blocking all the messages

Asking "R you up?"

And "Is he good enough?"

Push me to the limit,

Tryna use the past again,

The things I should've never said

WOO-OO-OH

WOO-OO-OH

I couldn't ever let you go, go, go

I burn a bridge and tear a wall, wall, wall

(ugh)

Way too impatient for the show, show, show, show, showdown