We could, we could belong together (ARTPOP) ARTPOP, ARTPOP, ARTPOP My ARTPOP could mean anything Just do that thing that you do A hybrid can withstand these things My heart can beat with bricks and strings Come to me, in all your glamour and cruelty And

Keep living loud and proud They never can hold you down Everything that I say won't mean anything less When I'm down in a grave And you've put me to rest This is for the kids with the beaten in lips Whose parents try to shut them up using their fists

I mean, I can do anything that he can I've been pretty I be feeling pain, I be feeling pain just to hold on And I don't feel the same, I'm so numb I know you so well, so well I know you're somewhere, somewhere I've been trapped in my mind girl, just