Beautiful Trauma

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    We were on fire
    I slashed your tires
    It's like we burned so bright, we burned out
    I made you chase me
    I wasn't that friendly
    My love, my drug, we're fucked up, oh

    'Cause I've been on the run so long they can't find me
    You waking up to remember I'm pretty
    And when the chemicals leave my body
    Yeah, they're gonna find me in a hotel lobby 'cause

    Hmm, tough times, they keep coming
    All night laughing and fucking
    Some days like I'm barely breathing
    After we were high and the love dope died, it was you

    The pill I keep taking
    The nightmare I'm waking
    There's nothing, no nothing, nothing but you
    My perfect rock bottom
    My beautiful trauma
    My love, my love, my drug, oh

    My love, my love, my love, my drug, oh
    My love, my love, my love, my drug, oh
    My love, my love, my love, my drug, oh
    My love
    My love, my drug, we're fucked up

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    You punched a hole in the wall and I framed it
    I wish I could feel things like you
    Everyone's chasing that holy feeling
    And if we don't stay lit we'll blow out
    Blow out

    'Cause we've been on the run so long they can't find us
    Who's gonna have to die to remind us
    That it feels like we chose this blindly?
    Now I'm gonna fuck up a hotel lobby 'cause

    These tough times, they keep coming
    Last night I might've messed it up again
    Some days like I'm barely breathing
    After we were high and the love dope died, it was you

    The pill I keep taking
    The nightmare I'm waking
    There's nothing, no nothing, nothing but you
    My perfect rock bottom
    My beautiful trauma
    My love (my love), my love, my drug, oh

    My love, my love (my love), my love, my drug, oh
    My love (my love), my love (my drug), my love, my drug, oh
    My love (my), my love (my love), my love, my drug, oh
    (My drug) my love (my love)
    My love, my drug, we're fucked up

    Hmm, tough times, they keep coming
    All night laughing and fucking
    Some days like I'm barely breathing
    After we were high and the love dope died, it was you

    The pill I keep taking
    The nightmare I'm waking
    There's nothing, no nothing, nothing but you
    My perfect rock bottom
    My beautiful trauma
    My love, my love, my drug, oh

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    Composition: Jack Antonoff and Alecia Moore

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