If we are spiraling out I’m here with you
If we are in danger I’m here with you
The sheets feel deeper on the west side
Plush avenue with the blue Bentley ride
You told me not to enter his code in
You told me I was more important
There’s a few things that happened just right
Everything other was oil paint smudged in bright lights

Gold band got me crossed
I got frostbite
One raincoat, two storms
Thunder and termites

A ring in thе safe box
YSL from the runway
I think I fell in lovе with your money
That’s what you wanted from me

I thought “Witches” was honest
Like a lifetime promise
Now you're a ghost and I’m just your joke
I kept the ring, you kept the coat
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?