Elijah Woods - lost (Apple Music Home Session) lyrics
[Elijah Woods - lost Apple Music Home Session lyrics]
Triple weight
Couldn't weigh the love I've got for the girl
And I just wanna know (Know)
Why you ain't been going to work
(Going to work)
Your boss ain't working you like this
He can't take care of you like this
Now you're lost, lost in the heat of it all
Girl, I know you're lost
Lost in the thrill of it all
Miami, Amsterdam, Tokyo, Spain, lost
Los Angeles, India, lost on a train, lost
Got on my buttercream silk
Shirt and it's Versace
Hand me my triple weight
So I can weigh the work I got on your girl
No, I don't really wish
I know you're with me for show
Nor have I ever
Have I ever let you get caught?
Now you're lost, lost in the heat of it all
Girl, I know you're lost
Lost in the thrill of it all
Miami, Amsterdam, Tokyo, Spain, lost
Los Angeles, India, lost on a train, lost