Seafoal - Style/Colors (Taylor & Halsey Mash-Up) | Текст песни

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• Style/Colors (Taylor & Halsey Mash-Up)

Midnight,
You come and pick me up, no headlights
A long drive,
Could end in burning flames or paradise
You're dripping like a saturated sunrise
You're spilling like an overflowing sink
You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece
And now you're tearing through the pages and the ink
You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye
And I got that red lip classic thing that you like
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
'Cause we never go out of style
Everything is grey
[Alternative version:] Everything was grey
His hair, his smoke, his dreams
His hair, his smokes, his dreams
And now he's so devoid of color
He don't know what it means
Doesn't know what it means
And he's blue