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[halseymusic17]

Is there somewhere?

Is There Somewhere?

You were dancing in your tube socks in our hotel room, flashing those eyes like highway signs. Light one up and hand it over, rest your head upon my shoulder. I just wanna feel your lips against my skin. White sheets, bright lights, crooked teeth, and the night life. You told me this is right where it begins. But your lips hang heavy underneath me. And I promised myself I wouldn’t let you complete me. I’m trying not to let it show, that I don’t want to let this go. Is there somewhere you can meet me? Cause I clutched your arms like stairway railings. And you clutched my brain and eased it’s ailing. You’re writing lines about me; romantic poetry. Your girl’s got red in her cheeks, cause we’re something she can’t see. I try and refrain but you’re stuck in my brain. I just cry and complain, because 2nd’s not the same. I’m sorry but I fell in love tonight. I’m trying not to fall in love tonight. You’re looking like you fell in love tonight. Can we pretend that we’re in love?

[fyeahthiago]

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[halseymusic17]

New Americana

New Americana.

Cigarettes in tiny liquor bottles just what you’d expect inside her new Balenciaga Viral minds turn dreams into an empire Self made success now she rolls with Rockefeller’s

Survival of the richest This city is ours, until the fall They’re Monaco and Hamptons bound but we don’t feel like outsiders at all We are the new Americana High on legal marijuana  Raised on Biggie and nirvana  We are the new Americana

Young James dean Some says he looks just like his father But he could never love somebody’s daughter  Football team, loved more than just the game So he loved to meet his husband at the alter

Survival of the richest This city is ours, until the fall They’re Monaco and Hamptons bound but we don’t feel like outsiders at all We are the new Americana High on legal marijuana  Raised on Biggie and nirvana  We are the new Americana

We know very well who we are So we hold it down when summer starts What kind of douche have you been spending What kind of bubblegum have you been glowing me

We are the new Americana High on legal marijuana  Raised on Biggie and nirvana  We are the new Americana

We are the new Americana (We know very well) High on legal marijuana  (Who we are) Raised on Biggie and nirvana  (So we hold it down) We are the new Americana

[17ashley]

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[halseymusic17]

Ghost.

( I am searching for something that I can’t reach)

I don’t like them innocent I don’t want no face flash Want them wearing leather, begin ‘let be your taste test’ I like the sad eyes, bad guys, mouth full of white lies. Kiss me in the corridor but quick to tell me goodbye.

You say you’re no good for me cause I’m always tugging at your sleeve. I swear I hate you, when you leave, but I like it anyways.

My ghost, where’d you go, I can’t find you in the body sleeping next to me My ghost where’d you go, what happened to the soul that you used to be

You’re a rolling stones boy, ‘never sleeps alone’ got a million numbers and they are filling up your phone, boy I’m off the deep end sleeping all night through the weekend, saying that I love him, but I know I’m never leaving him

You say you’re no good for me cause I’m always tugging at your sleeve. I swear I hate you, when you leave, but I like it anyways.

My ghost, where’d you go, I can’t find you in the body sleeping next to me My ghost where’d you go, what happened to the soul that you used to be

( I am searching for something that I can’t reach )

My ghost, where’d you go, I can’t find you in the body sleeping next to me My ghost where’d you go, what happened to the soul that you used to be