Abstract - Skydive lyrics
[Abstract - Skydive lyrics]
Oh yeah, oh yeah, ooh
Okay
You walked in like a cyclone
The kind of mess that my heart knows
Obvious we were doomed to crash
But we both seemed okay with that
'Cause you look like the type of trouble
That I like to get into
I guess all my bad decisions tend
To look a lot like you
Brown eyes, brunette
Body that'll drop a jaw to the pavement
Same place that I know you're gonna leave me
I love everything that don't come easy
Take me high, I wanna skydive
Kick me out at the top and watch me fly
No parachute 'cause I'm used
To hitting the ground
Used to being let down
Used to you using me, so
Guess if that's not love
Then I wouldn't know
Hazel eyes that look right through me
You know I don't want your hell
Finding out the way you treat me
Is something I handled too well
Tryna get me to crack
Say something I can take back
So mad at how I react
But girls from my past
They trained me for that
(Yeah)
'Cause you look like the type of trouble
That I like to get into
I guess all my bad decisions tend
To look a lot like you
Brown eyes, brunette
Body that'll drop a jaw to the pavement
Same place that I know you're gonna leave me
I love everything that don't come easy
Take me high, I wanna skydive
Kick me out at the top and watch me fly
No parachute 'cause I'm used
To hitting the ground
Used to being let down
Used to you using me, so
Guess if that's not love
Then I wouldn't know
I guess I'm used to getting attached
And holding onto the crash
My present feels like my pastime
So in love with the rollercoaster
Left with the coldest shoulder
The devil been switching bodies
Why do I still know her?
Been a problem, I'm tryna solve it
But a skeleton's in my closet
Got a habit of coming back
I relapsed 'cause I've been an addict
Been a magnet to tragic
Endings too many times
Wonder if my life has been living
Out what my pen decide
I know that my type's a dead end
I know that I'll end up upset
I know I count on the carnage
Brace for the fall, now don't wake me up yet
I need to skydive one more time
Take me high, I wanna skydive
Kick me out at the top and watch me fly
No parachute 'cause I'm used
To hitting the ground
Used to being let down
Used to you using me, so
Guess if that's not love
Then I wouldn't know
Okay
You walked in like a cyclone
The kind of mess that my heart knows
Obvious we were doomed to crash
But we both seemed okay with that
'Cause you look like the type of trouble
That I like to get into
I guess all my bad decisions tend
To look a lot like you
Brown eyes, brunette
Body that'll drop a jaw to the pavement
Same place that I know you're gonna leave me
I love everything that don't come easy
Take me high, I wanna skydive
Kick me out at the top and watch me fly
No parachute 'cause I'm used
To hitting the ground
Used to being let down
Used to you using me, so
Guess if that's not love
Then I wouldn't know
Hazel eyes that look right through me
You know I don't want your hell
Finding out the way you treat me
Is something I handled too well
Tryna get me to crack
Say something I can take back
So mad at how I react
But girls from my past
They trained me for that
(Yeah)
'Cause you look like the type of trouble
That I like to get into
I guess all my bad decisions tend
To look a lot like you
Brown eyes, brunette
Body that'll drop a jaw to the pavement
Same place that I know you're gonna leave me
I love everything that don't come easy
Take me high, I wanna skydive
Kick me out at the top and watch me fly
No parachute 'cause I'm used
To hitting the ground
Used to being let down
Used to you using me, so
Guess if that's not love
Then I wouldn't know
I guess I'm used to getting attached
And holding onto the crash
My present feels like my pastime
So in love with the rollercoaster
Left with the coldest shoulder
The devil been switching bodies
Why do I still know her?
Been a problem, I'm tryna solve it
But a skeleton's in my closet
Got a habit of coming back
I relapsed 'cause I've been an addict
Been a magnet to tragic
Endings too many times
Wonder if my life has been living
Out what my pen decide
I know that my type's a dead end
I know that I'll end up upset
I know I count on the carnage
Brace for the fall, now don't wake me up yet
I need to skydive one more time
Take me high, I wanna skydive
Kick me out at the top and watch me fly
No parachute 'cause I'm used
To hitting the ground
Used to being let down
Used to you using me, so
Guess if that's not love
Then I wouldn't know