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By Loote

On lost

Released on March 22, 2019

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[Verse 1: Jackson Foote]

Put your cigarette out, know I hate those

I hate how you left a bad taste in my mouth

I believed what I wanted to see in you

In us two, now the truth's coming out


[Pre-Chorus: Jackson Foote]

There's a ghost in my bed

Should've known what to expect

But you, you could tell me I'm different

If it ends the same, what's the difference?

Lie to me, make it seem better than it ever was


[Chorus: Jackson Foote]

Oh-oh, I should really use my head

I should really use my head 'stead of thinking with my chest, yeah

Oh-oh, I was dying to connect

Gave me 85 percent, only 85 percent, yeah


[Post-Chorus: Jackson Foote]

Woah-oh, yeah, yeah


[Verse 2: emma løv]

We dive into things head first

Hoping for something more than we knew we could be

You didn't have any cruel intentions

I sorta mentioned I want more than you

[Pre-Chorus: Both, Jackson Foote & emma løv]

There's a ghost in my bed

Guess it's nobody's fault in the end

You could lie to me

You could tell me I'm different

If it ends the same, what's the difference?

Lie to me, make it seem better than it ever was


[Chorus: Jackson Foote & emma løv]

Oh-oh, I should really use my head

I should really use my head 'stead of thinking with my chest, yeah

Oh-oh, I was dying to connect

Gave me 85 percent, only 85 percent, yeah

There's a ghost in my bed

Should've known what to expect

Oh-oh, I was dying to connect

Gave me 85 percent, only 85 percent, yeah


[Verse 3: gnash]

It's a challenge

Tryna find the balance between love and lust

All we got was lost when I really thought we had it

Feelings fade and people change and things, they fall apart

But that doesn't mean I don't believe in speaking from the heart

You see, you're more like Coke, I'm more like Pepsi

I just hope you don't forget me

It wasn't right, the way you left me

Heartbreak Hotel, Elvis depressed me

Could you give me just a little bit more?

Should've known what I was asking for

We met as friends, we'll end as friends

We will be 'til we die, right?

But if you start to miss me, I don't like to be alone

So if you wanna try again, you better let me know

[Chorus: Jackson Foote, Jackson Foote & emma løv]

Oh-oh, I should really use my head

I should really use my head 'stead of thinking with my chest, yeah

Oh-oh, I was dying to connect

Gave me 85 percent, only 85 percent, yeah