Love

Been looking for protection
Rather cry in a Givenchy dress
Couldn't handle this mess
Seeking hard feeling like noone else

Satisfied emptiness
With a little cash
Even thought I still feel like trash
But with you that on top of tasting ash

Catch it’s not you
Boy, don’t get confused
Just don’t get confused, babe
I can see your look
Boy, don’t get confused
Just don’t get confused

Gimme what I’m looking for
If you want my bloom
Don’t call me
I’m not calling you
Gonna search for something new

I'm searching for the real love
Someone to set my heart free
Real love
I'm searching for a real love