Artist : JANELLE MONÃE
Album : The ArchAndroid (Suites II And III)
You, since that magic day
We've been like magnets in a place
We smash in then pull away
Every day
You, you're a jet, a flying gun
You kill me softly with your sun
You melt my wings and call it fun
I should run
Faster and faster
I should run
Faster and faster
From your arms
I watch my powers die
Falling our of starry skies
You kryptonite my life
Every night
The ending of this road
Dashing prince or horny toad?
Who really ever knows?
I should know
Faster and faster
I should run
Faster and faster
From your arms
Mmm, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm running
shaking like a schizo
'Lectric sheep are dancing in the window
My heart beats
It's kicking like a kick drum
Am I a freak?
Or just another weirdo
Call me weak
Or just call me your hero
You can't zap down all my good times
I know right from wrong
Kissing loving's feeling good
And not this feeling down
You hide your chainsaw deep in kisses
That don't make it quiet
You got em running, muttering, screaming, each and every night
Faster and faster
I should run
Faster and faster
From your arms
Album : The ArchAndroid (Suites II And III)
You, since that magic day
We've been like magnets in a place
We smash in then pull away
Every day
You, you're a jet, a flying gun
You kill me softly with your sun
You melt my wings and call it fun
I should run
Faster and faster
I should run
Faster and faster
From your arms
I watch my powers die
Falling our of starry skies
You kryptonite my life
Every night
The ending of this road
Dashing prince or horny toad?
Who really ever knows?
I should know
Faster and faster
I should run
Faster and faster
From your arms
Mmm, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm running
shaking like a schizo
'Lectric sheep are dancing in the window
My heart beats
It's kicking like a kick drum
Am I a freak?
Or just another weirdo
Call me weak
Or just call me your hero
You can't zap down all my good times
I know right from wrong
Kissing loving's feeling good
And not this feeling down
You hide your chainsaw deep in kisses
That don't make it quiet
You got em running, muttering, screaming, each and every night
Faster and faster
I should run
Faster and faster
From your arms
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