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Alessia Cara – I Don’t Want To Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You went and turned the red flag white, darling, and you waved it
You’ve always had a way with words
Why can’t you explain it then?
I see your face in everyone, baby, and I hate it
Who would have ever thought I’d have to erase it? Uh

[Pre-Chorus]
Every little thing is reminding me of you
Yes, I’ll set fire to my whole room (Ah, ah, ah)

[Chorus]
I don’t want to let it show, but I still love you
And how do I let you know if I can’t call you?
And I don’t want to be alone another night
I don’t want to feel this blue
How do I let you go if I don’t want to?

[Verse 2]
I double take at every phone that rings out of habit
I can’t shake the little things, they’re harder to manage, woah
I can’t bury the past, but I’ll bury the hatchet
Can we just pretend that this never happened? Yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Every little thing is reminding me of you
Guess I’ll set fire to my whole room (Ah, ah, ah)

[Chorus]
I don’t want to let it show, but I still love you
And how do I let you know if I can’t call you?
And I don’t want to be alone another night
I don’t want to feel this blue
How do I let you go if I don’t want to?

[Bridge]
So what are you doing tonight?
‘Cause I miss you and I, and I can’t even lie, I need you
I could get on a flight, I could make up the time
I know I’m out of line, can I see you?

[Chorus]
I don’t want to let it show, but I still love you
And how do I let you know if I can’t call you?
And I don’t want to be alone another night
I don’t want to feel this blue
How do I let you go if I don’t want to?
Baby, how do I let you go if I don’t want to?
How do I let you go if I don’t want to?

Alessia Cara – My Kind Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Do you recall the days at your old place?
Playing with Troll dolls to scare the kids away
My closet was a time machine, yours a stage
I wish we told those little girls they’re gonna be okay
Still picture it all in my mind
Making the campfire out of broken flashlights
Jealous of your high tops ’cause someone stole mine
Wish somebody would’ve told me that would be alright

[Chorus]
My kind of time’s meant to carelessly spend
And my kind of nights are the one’s that don’t end
My kind of fun doesn’t make any sense
And my kind of love, you won’t ever forget
My kind of time’s meant to carelessly spend
And my kind of nights are the one’s that don’t end
My kind of fun doesn’t make any sense
And my kind of love, you won’t ever forget

[Verse 2]
Do you remember all the cartoons at midnight?
Like the one about the crass-humoured French guy
And what about you, Mr. Poetry?
And what about all that we built in just a couple weeks?
Talkin’ ’bout all of our fears through a cracked screen
Picking little fights over falling asleep
I wish you knew I loved you when you knew you loved me
Really wish I knew you sooner than my 20s

[Chorus]
My kind of time’s meant to carelessly spend
And my kind of nights are the one’s that don’t end
My kind of fun doesn’t make any sense
And my kind of love, you won’t ever forget
My kind of time’s meant to carelessly spend
And my kind of nights are the one’s that don’t end
My kind of fun doesn’t make any sense
And my kind of love, you won’t ever forget

[Bridge]
I’m a product of the who’s, when’s, and how’s
Those who let go and those who stuck around
I wish somebody would’ve told me I’d be here now
‘Cause this kind of life is one to sing about (Oh yeah)

[Chorus]
My kind of time’s meant to carelessly spend
And my kind of nights are the one’s that don’t end
My kind of fun doesn’t make any sense
And my kind of love, you won’t ever forget
My kind of time’s meant to carelessly spend
And my kind of nights are the one’s that don’t end
My kind of fun doesn’t make any sense
And my kind of love, you won’t ever forget

[Outro]
My kind of love you, won’t ever forget
Wish somebody would’ve told me that would be alright

Alessia Cara – 7 Days Lyrics

[Verse 1]
If there’s a God
Do you think he’s looking down, curled up on his couch right now?
As we fail to figure it out, does he turn down the sound?
Is he proud? Are we proud?
Guess we forgot how to live a life with no filter
Making boring people famous
Let’s pretend they’re fascinating
Let’s tell little girls that pretty girls are better
Or that pigment or religion really matters

[Pre-Chorus]
We’re in some trouble
Mr. Maker, don’t turn away from your screen
At least the bubble that we’ve created could make for some good TV

[Chorus]
Oh, Mr. Man Upstairs
I know you’re tuning in up there, way up there
Would you care to answer my question?
Oh, the land of poor taste
The spectacle of cut and paste that we’ve made
Would you say, please say it was worth the seven days

[Verse 2]
Does he hang his head at all the greed that we possess?
As the anti-social media perpetuates the mess
Maybe it’s a test, maybe he’s upset by the loose ends
Stressed like the rest of us, it happens to the best of us
God, or is it Mr. G to me?
I hope that through the static, you’ll show us the clarity
‘Cause it’s hard to find the silver lining in the bittersweet
Wonder if you’re praying for us ‘fore you go to sleep
Do you sleep in peace?

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause we’re in some trouble
Mr. Maker, but don’t turn away from your screen
At least the bubble that we’ve created has made for damn good TV

[Chorus]
Oh, Mr. Man Upstairs
I know you’re tuning in up there, way up there
Would you care to answer my question?
Oh, the land of poor taste
The spectacle of cut and paste that we’ve made
Would you say, please say it was worth the seven days

[Bridge]
Don’t touch the remote, we’ll be back in a moment
We are not hopeless, we are just coping
The mayhem is rolling, but it ain’t showbiz
Reality’s potent, chaotic, I know it
But we’re growing, have some hope in us
And were we worth all the time you gave up?

[Chorus]
Oh, Mr. Man Upstairs
I know you’re tuning in up there, way up there
Would you care to answer my question?
Oh, the land of poor taste
The spectacle of cut and paste that we’ve made
Would you say, please say it was worth the seven days
Yeah, oh, oh

Zayn – Rainberry lyrics

Rainberry, please
You think I’m on my knees
But don’t you worry
I know what you don’t know

Don’t even start
The truth won’t break my heart
No, don’t you worry
I already know

Too many bones inside your closet
You thought you’ve buried deep
But they never let me get a minute of peace
How do you sleep? Ooh

Rainberry
Falling on your blood-red lips
Why are your eyes heavy?
Is there somebody else you miss?
Tell me what’s going on?
Before I go too far
Said, Rainberry
Is there somebody else
Somebody else now?

Dry your eyes
‘Cause it won’t work this time
I already dried mine
And I’m not drying yours
Go wash your hands
But you can’t change the past
Ghost stories ain’t cheap now
You don’t mean it I’m sure

Too many bones inside your closet
You thought you’ve buried deep
But they never let me get a minute of peace
How do you sleep? Ooh

Rainberry
Falling on your blood-red lips
Why are your eyes heavy?
Is there somebody else you miss?
Tell me what’s going on?
Before I go too far
Said, Rainberry
Is there somebody else
Somebody else now?

Rainberry…
Rainberry…
Rainberry, please…
Rainberry…

Too many bones inside your closet
You thought you’ve buried deep
But they never let me get a minute of peace
How do you sleep? Ooh

Rainberry
Falling on your blood-red lips
Why are your eyes heavy?
Is there somebody else you miss?
Tell me what’s going on?
Before I go too far
Said, Rainberry
Is there somebody else
Somebody else now?

MISSIO – Kamikazee (Stripped) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I am a kamikaze, I am so freaky
Freakier than a bayonet set on fire
That’s desire
I am a kamikaze, I am so easy
Easier than a bomber in the third world war
That’s for sure

[Pre-Chorus]
I shouldn’t want it, but I want it
And it’s killing my black soul

[Chorus]
I want money and power
And champagne and fame
I want money and power
My black heart’s to blame
I want money and power
And champagne and fame
I want money and power
My black heart’s to blame

[Verse 2]
I am a kamikaze, I am so guilty
Guiltier than a liquored-up mistress who runs to you
I am a kamikaze, I am so lonely
Lonelier than a patriarch labeled liar
Crushed empire

[Pre-Chorus]
I shouldn’t want it, but I want it
And it’s killing my black soul

[Chorus]
I want money and power
And champagne and fame
I want money and power
My black heart’s to blame
I want money and power
And champagne and fame
I want money and power
My black heart’s to blame

Money and power
Money and that power
Yes, I want money and power
And champagne and fame
I want money and power
My black heart’s to blame

[Outro]
I want money and I want power
I want money and I want power