Lyrics
Woke up this morning, in panic
I had my red dress on again
Last night I came out I was so damn manic
Don’t even know where I went wrong
But I went wrong
And it’s times like these that I swear to god
I’m glad my mother can’t see me
And if she did, I don’t know how I would keep it together
I don’t know how I would keep it in
It’s the rush, it’s the lust, you can’t trust
It’s the rush, it’s the lust, you can’t trust
There’s something to be said about the power of persuasion
It’s a fine line just waiting to be crossed
Between, what’s right, what’s wrong, what really turns you on
What makes your heart beat faster
Your heading for a beautiful disaster
And it’s times like these that I swear to god
I’m glad my mother can’t see me
And if she did, I don’t know how I would keep it together
I don’t know how I would keep it in
And it’s times like these that I learn to forget
Cause it’s easier than to live with regret
I don’t know how I could keep it together
I don’t know how I can keep it in
It’s the Rush, it’s the lust, you can’t trust
And it’s times like these that I swear to god
I’m glad my mother can’t see me
And if she did, I don’t know how I would keep it together
I don’t know how I would keep it in
And it’s times like these that I learn to forget
Cause it’s easier than to live with regret
I don’t know how I could keep it together
I don’t know how I can keep it in
It’s the Rush, it’s the lust, you can’t trust
Frederik Thaae, Jillian Dowding, Viktoria Hansen
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