Wasted on each other We can try to stop this bruising, we can be like novacaine There's a high we keep on choosing, we don't wanna change it Everybody calls us foolish, they don't know how foolish tastes Every time we try to fight it, we just end up

Well, they say your kiss is like forbidden fruit, One taste of your sweet strawberry lips, And I'll be hooked on you, they Say one day just like a dog, You'll own me I say lay it on me I'm six foot four and tough as a man can be, I ain't scared of much,

Things that you say, I can't erase Repeating days, It's all the same But even when we fight, I can't stop from loving you You know we can't be friends. Can I taste your lips again? Climb the stairs to your apartment Just to see you holding him

Motorsport, yeah, put that thing in sport (skrrt, skrrt) Shawty bad (bad), pop her like a cork (pop it) You a dork, never been a sport (dork, yeah) Cotton candy (drink), my cup tastes like the fair (cotton) Straight up there (where?) we didn't take the

No one can stop me when I taste that feeling Nothing could ever bring me down You make it easier to sing it So we can feel whatever you feel It feels good, in my heart, in my soul, When you're right here beside me I don't ever want this day to end We can

How does it feel babe If you don't catch me now I can't stop falling down Just one more night and the devil's got my soul How does it fell babe To taste sweet revenge Do you want me on my knees To let me feel your strength Don't be cruel, can't you see

I'll chase the dying of the light Our fellow man is now our enemy Can you taste the poison in the air? I swear it's everywhere, it's everywhere Hidden in plain sight Lost in black and white This is a failed state No love no empathy No love no unity

I got a sick sense, a sick sense about you I got a sick sense, sick sense looking at you Got the sweet scent, sweet scent I'm choking on you I can touch it, taste it, hear me you lose Tell me it's what you always wanted Tell me this is all you need Just

Your lips taste like sangria We're buzzing like that no vacancy sign out front Your skin is begging to be kissed by a little more than the sun You take my hand in yours, you lean in and Only thing I want to do tonight Is drink you like a Spanish wine Let

No, I can't be the on-only one Ooh ooh ooh, give me a sign That you feel it too Baby, cross the line Yeah, ooh-ooh-ooh, I need more When we're making this up Say it isn't so 'Cause I'm so desperate for you I can taste your skin on my tongue (my tongue)