peeta mellark Lyrics

Who are you?

Whoever you want me to be

I took a pill and forgot who I was

Must've got lost in the buzz

Gave her a smile and she thought it was love

Can't say that's not what it was oh

I don't respond to her texts for a month

Chasin' a high that's not in a blunt

You're on the side, just picking up crumbs

Tell me you're done, I know it's a front

Tellin' me straight, she don't miss me

Don't kid your feelings

Girl it was me from the start

Her man be six feet

But I be keeping that bread on me

It's giving Peeta Mellark

She look at me like she seein' a star

Don't gotta show out, let's eat in the car

She said that she want the real me

"Take it all off"

But I only streak in the dark

Time stood still

And we're growing meters apart

But I'm good dear

We set the scene from the start

My backside is full of knives

She told me she's keeping me sharp

She said, "can you put me in your songs?"

That would just cheapen my art

But I'll drop dead before I'm a no-show

You can't look me in my eyes, who am I Gojo?

No hablo inglés, me vuelves loco

Who put this rose-colored tint on all of our photos?

"I'm not your enemy"

I'd certainly hope so

You gotta always make a stand, bae this ain't Jojo's

"Just be serious for once"

That's out of character for me

I'd gladly play my role

But you know that I'm scared of performing

It leave me too impaired

But for you I'd do it scared (oh)

Might start to lose my breath

Darling be my Sudafed (oh)

Girl it's 2 am and I feel like a fool again (ah)

Say your through with this, wanna go, do it then (ah)

Tellin' me straight she don't miss me

Don't kid your feelings

Girl it was me from the start

Her man be six feet

But I be keeping that bread on me

It's giving Peeta Mellark

She look at me like she seein' a star

Don't gotta show out, let's eat in the car

She said that she want the real me

"Take it all off"

But I only streak in the dark

Time stood still

And we're growing meters apart

But I'm good dear

We set the scene from the start

My backside is full of knives

She told me she's keeping me sharp

She said, "can you put me in your songs?"

That would just cheapen my art

But I'll drop dead before I'm a no-show

You can't look me in my eyes, who am I Gojo?

No hablo inglés, me vuelves loco

Who put this rose-colored tint on all of our photos?