Oh
Woah
Woah
Oh

Moonrise, sweating off her silhouette, oh woah
Ecstasy and cigarettes, oh woah
It stays lonely at the ground, oh woah
At the top, accept the crowd, oh woah
Split that two just for the eight, oh woah
Life ain't good for her, it's great, oh woah
Her motives running to the top, oh woah
Switches money with her heart

Shadow lining up my sins for a mass display
Can't afford to stop her now, since she got in on demand
She'll reprimand
Mixing up to make you worse, she's breaking bad
It's like she's brought on as a curse, it's out of hand
Might fuck around to get her perks
And be so grand
Be so grand

So high, coming down just ain't the same without my babe no more
It's like it's dragging me to drop with nothing to hold on
And I keep coming back to see if something moved this time
And I've convinced myself again that everything is just fine
Take me
Oh, baby
Take me