'Cause I have hella feelings for you I act like I don't fucking care I'm only a fool for you Tell me pretty lies Look me in the face Tell me that you love me Even if it's fake 'Cause I don't fucking care, at all You've been out all night

When you're dying in LA Every face along the boulevard is a dreamer just like you You looked at death in a tarot card and you saw what you had to do But nobody knows you now And nobody owes you now The power, the power, the power Oh the power, the power,

It went right by me I was looking out the window I should have looked At your face instead At the time it went over my head Just another wall There should have been a moment When we let our barriers fall I never meant

In check, yeah, in check, yeah Sometimes I forget When I look you in your face I see a good girl who deserves better than me (better than me) You remember that other night in my bedroom? On top of my bed I remember the things that you said Sometimes you

But I never really know just where to find you Where to find you Try, try, try, but I Try, try, try, but I, but I I look for you in the center of the sun I took a pill but it didn't help me numb I see your face even when my eyes are shut I taste the

Everyone thinks that we're perfect Please don't let them look through the curtains Places, places, get in your places Throw on your dress and put on your doll faces Picture, picture, smile for the picture Pose with your brother, won't you be a good

'Cause I only lose my mind when I ain't got you I see you walking through the rain And I see the water covering your teardrops on your face And I know that I broke all your rules Oh, now you're looking at me, and I'm looking at you like a fool But, you

Got my other nina, damn On the block with all my chains on On the block with all my rings on On her face Neutrogena, ay Bad bitch look Latina, ay Got my nina, damn This a fly trap nigga theme song Monster's gon' tear it up On her face Neutrogena, damn

All the lonely people Where do they all come from? Where do they all belong? Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church Where a wedding has been Lives in a dream Waits at the window, wearing the face That she keeps in

You can tell, changed by their faces. There are always signs! I am just still to the puzzle, Grab a piece of light! Let us try to think, try to paint the picture. Living on, have to feel this way. (Looking for something to believe in) Looking for