Song | Under The Sheets (Jakwob Remix) |
Artist | Ellie Goulding |
Album | Under the Sheets + An Introduction to Ellie Goulding |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Like all the boys before | |
You left a blood stain on the floor | |
You set your sights on him | |
You left a hand print on the door | |
Like all the boys before, | |
like all the boys before | |
This is our luck baby, running out | |
Our clothes were never off | |
We still have our roads to run about | |
To scale the map, scale the map, | |
to get us back on track | |
I’ve seen you in a fight you lost, | |
I’ve seen you in a fight | |
We're under the sheets | |
and you’re killing me | |
In our house made of paper, | |
your words all over me | |
We're under the sheets | |
and you’re killing me | |
Like all the boys before | |
In here the world won’t bring us down | |
Our plan is gold dust | |
Out there a lonely girl could drown | |
In here we're frozen | |
Where did the people go? | |
My hands are empty | |
You’re not the answer I should know | |
Like all the boys before, like all the boys | |
before | |
We're under the sheets | |
and you’re killing me | |
In our house made of paper, | |
your words all over me | |
We're under the sheets | |
and you’re killing me | |
We’re in a mess baby, | |
we’re in a mess babe | |
Your more is less babe | |
We’re in a mess baby, | |
we’re in a mess babe | |
Your more is less babe | |
We’re under the sheets | |
and you’re killing me | |
In our house made of paper, | |
and your words all over me | |
We’re under the sheets | |
and you’re killing me | |
(I’ve seen you in a fight you lost) | |
Like all the boys before, | |
like all the boys before | |
We’re under the sheets | |
And you’re killing me | |
Our house full of paper, | |
And your words all over me | |
We’re under the sheets | |
And you’re killing me | |
We’re under the sheets | |
And you’re killing me | |
In our house made of paper, | |
Your words all over me | |
We’re under the sheets | |
And you’re killing me |
Like all the boys before | |
You left a blood stain on the floor | |
You set your sights on him | |
You left a hand print on the door | |
Like all the boys before, | |
like all the boys before | |
This is our luck baby, running out | |
Our clothes were never off | |
We still have our roads to run about | |
To scale the map, scale the map, | |
to get us back on track | |
I' ve seen you in a fight you lost, | |
I' ve seen you in a fight | |
We' re under the sheets | |
and you' re killing me | |
In our house made of paper, | |
your words all over me | |
We' re under the sheets | |
and you' re killing me | |
Like all the boys before | |
In here the world won' t bring us down | |
Our plan is gold dust | |
Out there a lonely girl could drown | |
In here we' re frozen | |
Where did the people go? | |
My hands are empty | |
You' re not the answer I should know | |
Like all the boys before, like all the boys | |
before | |
We' re under the sheets | |
and you' re killing me | |
In our house made of paper, | |
your words all over me | |
We' re under the sheets | |
and you' re killing me | |
We' re in a mess baby, | |
we' re in a mess babe | |
Your more is less babe | |
We' re in a mess baby, | |
we' re in a mess babe | |
Your more is less babe | |
We' re under the sheets | |
and you' re killing me | |
In our house made of paper, | |
and your words all over me | |
We' re under the sheets | |
and you' re killing me | |
I' ve seen you in a fight you lost | |
Like all the boys before, | |
like all the boys before | |
We' re under the sheets | |
And you' re killing me | |
Our house full of paper, | |
And your words all over me | |
We' re under the sheets | |
And you' re killing me | |
We' re under the sheets | |
And you' re killing me | |
In our house made of paper, | |
Your words all over me | |
We' re under the sheets | |
And you' re killing me |
Like all the boys before | |
You left a blood stain on the floor | |
You set your sights on him | |
You left a hand print on the door | |
Like all the boys before, | |
like all the boys before | |
This is our luck baby, running out | |
Our clothes were never off | |
We still have our roads to run about | |
To scale the map, scale the map, | |
to get us back on track | |
I' ve seen you in a fight you lost, | |
I' ve seen you in a fight | |
We' re under the sheets | |
and you' re killing me | |
In our house made of paper, | |
your words all over me | |
We' re under the sheets | |
and you' re killing me | |
Like all the boys before | |
In here the world won' t bring us down | |
Our plan is gold dust | |
Out there a lonely girl could drown | |
In here we' re frozen | |
Where did the people go? | |
My hands are empty | |
You' re not the answer I should know | |
Like all the boys before, like all the boys | |
before | |
We' re under the sheets | |
and you' re killing me | |
In our house made of paper, | |
your words all over me | |
We' re under the sheets | |
and you' re killing me | |
We' re in a mess baby, | |
we' re in a mess babe | |
Your more is less babe | |
We' re in a mess baby, | |
we' re in a mess babe | |
Your more is less babe | |
We' re under the sheets | |
and you' re killing me | |
In our house made of paper, | |
and your words all over me | |
We' re under the sheets | |
and you' re killing me | |
I' ve seen you in a fight you lost | |
Like all the boys before, | |
like all the boys before | |
We' re under the sheets | |
And you' re killing me | |
Our house full of paper, | |
And your words all over me | |
We' re under the sheets | |
And you' re killing me | |
We' re under the sheets | |
And you' re killing me | |
In our house made of paper, | |
Your words all over me | |
We' re under the sheets | |
And you' re killing me |