Beautiful Trauma
by Pink

Album: Beautiful Trauma (2017)
Charted: 25 78
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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 waken up to remember I'm pretty
    And when the chemicals leave my body
    Yeah, they're gonna find me in a hotel lobby
    'Cause
    Times they keep coming, all night
    Laughing and fucking
    Some days I can barely breathe
    After we were high on the love
    Don't doubt 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

    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
    Times they keep coming, last night
    I might've messed it up again
    Some days I can barely breathe
    But after we were high on the love
    Don't doubt 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 love), my love (my love), my love, my drug, oh
    (My drug) My love, my love, my drug, we're fucked up

    (Hands up)
    Times they keep coming, all night
    Laughing and fucking
    Somedays I can barely breathe
    After we were high on the love
    Don't doubt 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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Comments: 1

  • Andrea from Australia Mega Toxic Relationship going on here lol, but she gets up dusts herself off and lives to fight another day..... Literally
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