stretched myself across four statesNew lands, west coast, where

friends call me a loser 'cause I'm still hanging

tengo cuernos en las paredesPero sí que sé llamadas

know I'm impatientBite your tongue or I'll do it

fine, it's coolYou can say that we're nothing, but

fine, it's coolYou can say that we are nothing,

fine, it's coolYou can say that we are nothin',

hay más si túDices que no somos nadaNo saldrá

it's coolYou can say that we are nothing, but

could be the one, or your new addictionIt's all

sixFive, six, seven, could be the one, or

sixFive, six, seven, could be the one, or

Chappell Roan, Sabrina Christmas, I gave you my heartBut

know you wanted me to stayBut I can't ignore

thought I felt the mega-quakeIn Silver LakeGrabbed a woman's

metal, heavy eyesYou're like Prince when doves cryBeen dancing

this is the happiest I'll ever beI hope that

you for noticing, point out the obviousYes, I know

me love you, let me love you, babeLet me love

da-da-da I told you how much I think