Halsey

Now i lay me down to sleep I pray the lord, my soul to keep If i shall die before i ‘wake I pray the lord, my soul to take I, i keep a record of the wreckage of my life I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind They talk shit, but i love…

I don’t want to fight right now Know you’re always right, now Know i need you around with me But nobody waiting around with me Been through the ups Yeah the ups and the downs with me Got a whole lot of love But you don’t want to spread it around with me Never pick…

Your eyes, so crisp, so green Sour apple baby, but you taste so sweet You got hips like jagger and two left feet And i wonder if you’d like to meet Your voice is velvet through a telephone You can come to mine, but both my roommates are home Think i know a bar where…

Got a boy back home in michigan And he tastes like jack when i’m kissing him So i told him that i never really liked his friends Now he’s gone and he’s calling me a bitch again There’s a guy that lives in the garden state And he told me that we’d make it ’til…

I really was born at 9:29 am on 9/29 You think i’m lying but i’m not, i’m being dead serious Okay, i’ll prove it Well, who am i? i’m almost 25 Can’t remember half the time that i’ve been alive ’cause half was in a cheap apartment And half was on the eastside (eastside) They said don’t meet your…

There’s a place way down in bedstuy Where a boy lives behind bricks He’s got an eye for girls of eighteen And he turns them out like tricks I went down to a place in bedstuy A little liquor on my lips I let him climb inside my body And held him captive in my…

I want to start this out and say I got to get it off my chest Got no anger, got no malice Just a little bit of regret Know nobody else will tell you So there’s some things i got to say Going to jot it down and then get it out And then i’ll…

Sick of all these people talking, sick of all this noise Tired of all these cameras flashing, sick of being poised Now my neck is open wide, begging for a fist around it Already choking on my pride, so there’s no use crying about it (agnus dei) (agnus dei) (agnus dei) (agnus dei) I’m headed…

I’m searching for something that i can’t reach… I don’t like them innocent I don’t want no face fresh Want em wearing leather Begging, let me 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…

Darling, i’ve just left the bar And i’ve misplaced all my credit cards My self preservation and all of my reservations Are sitting and contemplating’ what to do with me, do with me Think i took it way too far And i’m stumbling drunk, getting in a car My insecurities are hurting me Someone, please…

Cigarettes and tiny liquor bottles Just what you’d expect inside her new balenciaga Vile romance turned dreams into an empire Self-made success Now she rolls with rockefellers Survival of the richest The city’s ours until the fall They’re monaco and hamptons bound But we don’t feel like outsiders at all We are the new americana…