Intro. Des hauts et des bas. Des hauts et des bas. High highs to low lows, yeah. High highs to low lows. Chorus. I go from high highs to low lows (Des hauts et des bas). High highs to low lows (Des ha
Verse 1. I can't listen to the music. Oh, it makes me want to cry. I don't want to feel the rhythm. But it's keeping me alive. Pre-Chorus. I've been waiting and waiting. For this blue to fade to grey,
Pour your wine in a red cup. I saw you hide it under the register. The desert strip is no place for a kid, oh. Summers in Vegas were boring. My lucky days were when you would take me. To your pizza pl
Intro. Money and diamonds and all of the roses. Nothing compares to your love. Verse 1. You give me something to believe in (Money, diamonds). When all the glamour is deceiving. And I'm too messed up
Chorus. It's my fault, I made it seem. Like your love was all for me. It's my fault, I made it seem. Like your love was all I need. Verse 1. Bedroom eyes got you fallin' (Oh). I should leave your apar