Lana Del rey |
It's my favorite color
And my favorite tone of song
I don't really wanna break up we gotta going on
It's what you gather
From my top but you were wrong
It's not easy for me to talk about
A half life in lost dreams
A not simple It's truth and not a dream
It's hard to epress I can't explain
Ever since my baby went away
It's been the blackest day
It's been the blackest day
All I hear is Billie holiday
It's all that I play
It's all that I play
Because I'm going deeper and deeper
Harder and harder
Getting darker and darker
Looking for love
In all the wrong places Oh my god
In all the wrong places Oh my god
Carry me home Got my new car and my gun
Wind in my hair Holding your hand listen to a song
Carry me home No wanna talk about the things to come
Just put your hands up in the air the radio on
Cuz there's nothing for us to talk about
Like future and those things
Cause there's nothing for me to think about
Now that he's gone I can't feel nothing
Ever since my baby went away
It's been the blackest day
It's been the blackest day
All I hear is Billie holiday
It's all that I play
It's all that I play
Because I'm going deeper and deeper
Harder and harder
Getting darker and darker
Looking for love
In all the wrong places Oh my god
In all the wrong places Oh my god
You should've known better And do it a letter
Can the weather I got you where I want you
You did it and ever I'm falling for forever
I'm dying again since I got you where I want you
We got you I gt you
I got you where I want you now
Ever since my baby went away
It's been the blackest day
It's been the blackest day
All I hear is Billie holiday
It's all that I play
It's all that I play
It's not one of those phases I'm going through
Or just a song It's not one of them
I'm on my own On my own
On my own again
I'm on my own again
I'm on my own again
I'm on my own again
I'm on my own again