[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Don’t you let me down
If you let me drown
I’ll die in your arms again
I’ll die in your arms
I won’t make a sound
Blood on the ground
When they take my crown
If they take my crown
[Post-Chorus: The Weeknd]
Oh
Oh
Oh
[Verse 1: The Weeknd]
Reflections lookin’ back at me
They’re smilin’, they’re smilin’
I’m trapped inside a gilded cage
A golden blade I’m sharpening
It pleases you, I’ll see it through
I feel your chill across my skin
The seasons never change
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Don’t you let me down
If you let me drown
I’ll die in your arms again
I’ll die in your arms
I won’t make a sound
Blood on the ground
When they take my crown
If they take my crown
[Post-Chorus: The Weeknd]
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
[Break]
I know you’re up
You think I don’t know you’re staying up all night
Cooped up in that hotel room?
I know you
You still got that adrenaline from the concert
Ain’t no way you’re asleep
My girl told me she saw you in Dallas, said you didn’t look good
That you barely finished the show
I just hope you’re not back to the old you
How much longer you in Texas for?
I’m just worried, you worked so hard to be better
And now you’re back, drowning in that shit
Don’t let this industry break you, baby
Don’t let them take you from me
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Wait, I been up tourin’ state, 45 off a safe
At the top is my place, you and I, different wave
Always know when you blink, I could never tell you, “Wait”
Gimme top at the lake, lavish life type of state
Usin’ time, wicked pace, what we can do if you’d waste
I know the sky’s been in haze, you never been through this phase
Livin’ fire, livin’ fake, know you try, but it’s late
Around the lobby, every summer, buy a body
Two-stepper studder
Diamonds around my wrist, bird chirp like I’m Stunna
Logo ’round that bitch while the DJ sit cut up
Flodges from blocks, see, my section’s why I’m fucked
Bad bitch I been waitin’ to get with up by the [?], yeah
Yeah, yeah, now this shit is trouble
I been hittin’ licks, seein’ splits, doin’ double
[?], check my tip, watch it bubble
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Don’t you let me down
If you let me drown
I’ll die in your arms again
I won’t make a sound
Blood on the ground
When they take my crown
If they take my crown
What does that shit feel like anyway?
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