Strange Love (Live From Webster Hall|Explicit)

Strange Love (Live From Webster Hall|Explicit) - Halsey

Lyrics by：Ashley Frangipane/Jim Eliot

Composed by：Ashley Frangipane/Jim Eliot

Everybody wants to know

If we f**ked on the bathroom sink

How your hands felt in my hair

If we were high on amphetamines

And everybody wants to know

How we chain-smoked until three

And how you laughed when you said my name

And how you gripped my hips so mean

We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night

But the ending is the same every d**n time no no no

We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night

But the ending is the same every d**n time

They think I'm insane they think my lover is strange

But I don't have to f**king tell them anything anything

And I'm gonna write it all down and I'm gonna sing it on stage

But I don't have to f**king tell you anything anything

That's the beauty of a secret

You know you're supposed to keep it

That's the beauty of a secret

Oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh

That's the beauty of a secret

You know you're supposed to keep it

But I don't have to f**king tell you anything anything

Everybody's waiting up to hear if I dare speak your name

Put it deep beneath the track like the hole you left in me

And everybody wants to know how it felt to hear you scream

They know you walk like you're a God

They can't believe I f**king made you weak

We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night

But the ending is the same every d**n time no no no

We wrote a story in the fog on the windows that night

But the ending is the same every d**n time

They think I'm insane they think my lover is strange

But I don't have to f**king tell them anything anything

And I'm gonna write it all down and I'm gonna sing it on stage

But I don't have to f**king tell you anything anything

That's the beauty of a secret

You know you're supposed to keep it

That's the beauty of a secret

Oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh

That's the beauty of a secret

You know you're supposed to keep it

But I don't have to f**king tell you anything anything

These days I can't seem to get along with anyone

Get by with anyone

These days I can't seem to make this right

Well is this fine

Will it be alright

They think I'm insane they think my lover is strange

But I don't have to f**king tell them anything anything

And I'm gonna write it all down and I'm gonna sing it on stage

But I don't have to f**king tell you anything anything

That's the beauty of a secret

You know you're supposed to keep it

That's the beauty of a secret

Oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh wa-oh

That's the beauty of a secret

You know you're supposed to keep it

I don't have to f**king tell you anything anything