DRAMATIQUE

I took a turn, we went for a ride and met back at the stairs
It's always the last time baby, with you
A helter-skelter to hell
You feel like everything coming at me at once
And then your kisses turn to bites
Red velvet, nicotine
White daisies picked apart
I want you till I want you not

I took a turn, we went for a ride and met back at the stairs
It's always the last time baby, with you
A helter-skelter to hell
You feel like everything coming at me at once
And then your kisses turn to bites
Red velvet, nicotine
White daisies picked apart
I want you till I want you not

You feel like everything coming at me at once
And then your kisses turn to bites
Red velvet, nicotine
White daisies picked apart
I want you till I want you not