Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Feel like Russian roulette
With five bullets
I put my money on red
But they all say I'll lose it
Oh, your lies are so sweet
Jealousy, so romantic
We fight so beautifully
So I just gotta have it
[Verse 2]
With you, I'm gonna die young
But without you, nothing's fun
And I know that I should run
But I put my money on red
With you, I'm gonna die young
The heart wants the things it wants
You know that you should run
But you put your money on red 'cause
[Verse 3]
First time you laid eyes on me
That second, it was tragedy
And third day, we were meant to be
Before we were a perfect disaster
Five days in the room
I'm waking up to six missed calls
In seven days, forgive it all
And round it goes, this perfect disaster-saster-saster
Won't you come back home faster, faster, yeah
[Verse 4]
If you settle for safe
Heart's won't break
What a boring mistake
You know real love when it aches
When I don't answer your call
Boy, you start to panic
At the end of it all
Guess we love it dramatic
[Verse 5]
With you, I'm gonna die young
But without you, nothing's fun
And I know that I should run
But I put my money on red
With you, I'm gonna die young
The heart wants the things it wants
You know that you should run
But you put your money on red 'cause
[Verse 6]
First time you laid eyes on me
That second, it was tragedy
And third day, we were meant to be
Before we were a perfect disaster
Five days in the room
I'm waking up to six missed calls
In seven days, forgive it all
And round it goes, this perfect disaster-saster-saster
Won't you come back home faster, faster, yeah
[Verse 7]
Tell me where you go after, after, after?
Could you give me an answer, answer?
Tell me where we go after, after, after?
I can't go any faster, faster, faster, faster
[Verse 8]
First time you laid eyes on me
That second, it was tragedy
And third day, we were meant to be
Before we were a perfect disaster
Five days in the room
I'm waking up to six missed calls
In seven days, forgive it all
And round it goes, this perfect disaster-saster-saster
Won't you come back home faster, faster, yeah
This perfect disaster-saster-saster
Won't you come back home faster, faster, yeah
Written by: Drew Sycamore, Maria Smith, Victor Thell
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