la vie en rose Lyrics

Baby, I know we're world's apart

But I got chaos, inside my heart

Honestly, I don't know where to start

Maybe I need time to cathart

Baby, I know we're world's apart

But I got chaos, inside my heart

Honestly, I don't know where to start

Maybe I need time to cathart

Late night reflections, in La Vie en Rose

Ray Charles, lost kings, please hold me close

Those who say the least, usually do the most

Cigarettes after sex and a house on the coast

United in grief, turn my funeral to a moshpit

You call me 'obnoxious', you tell me I'm 'toxic'

Gasping for air, got me feeling hypoxic

Perform for a crowd, hips looking hypnotic

Skin growing callus, but so is my soul

Keep it all moving, I'm a celestial pole

I keep spitting fire, hearts blacker then coal

Real and fake, ponder when I stroll

Baby, I know we're world's apart

But I got chaos, inside my heart

Honestly, I don't know where to start

Maybe I need time to cathart

Baby, I know we're world's apart

But I got chaos, inside my heart

Honestly, I don't know where to start

Maybe I need time to cathart

EMT's carrying babies, like surrogate mothers

Policing are thought, moving like BIG BROTHER

Lyrics stuck in my throat, but I do not stutter

I am who I am, I don't wanna be another

Intrusive thoughts, in the eternal sunshine

Melancholic poems about what once was mine

Choppy and unruly, they are my Clementine

Up and down, folded clothes at the shoreline

Strands of hair in my eyes, yet I still see clearly

Screaming and shouting, yet you do not hear me

Stay away when I'm like this, don't come near me

Cause when I'm on this mic, they all fucking fear me

Baby, I know we're world's apart

But I got chaos, inside my heart

Honestly, I don't know where to start

Maybe I need time to cathart

Baby, I know we're world's apart

But I got chaos, inside my heart

Honestly, I don't know where to start

Maybe I need time to cathart

Grew up old, never was I young

Preaching and prayin, every song that I've sung

Grew up old, never was I young

Preaching and prayin, every song that I've sung

Loves my cadence, that's why I'm on her playlist

We're in the age of ice, no continental drift

Late night's in the stu, the graveyard shift

Layin' on my bed, watching what you've missed

Had a king, shuffled her deck, now she's got a joker

Tattoo on my neck, of that black and pink choker

She called me "mediocre", "the voice of a smoker"

I built her and broke her, I'm the king of October