o.l.d. - you'll get the best of me o.l.d. - a light of clarity o.l.d. - you'll get the best of me o.l.d. - i've never known trust
I‘ve been losing my lust I'm at a point where I listen to my gut I‘m your delusional lover holding myself undercover I'll be the memory you can't recover
how does it feel to be God's favorite? how does it feel to get away with it?
I'm sure you think of me when I think of you I'm sure you've looked me up, on the internet no answer that you tried to get I'm sure you've already followed me home too you've seen me as the silhouette you can't forget
but I know you only want the fucking best of me; my time, my spine I abide by the signs so subtle in the dialect deaf to what you say but I can read it from your eyes
I had enough of the voices telling me it's wrong I had enough, I fled the obsession by giving in
I'm tired of listening, why should I give a fuck? a look into your eyes is all it takes and I am running out of luck your secret, it‘s between the lines
you might be in the spotlight but it‘s really all about us when your gaze passed me by all I could feel was disgust
o.l.d. - you'll get the best of me o.l.d. - a light of clarity o.l.d. - you'll get the best of me o.l.d. - I won't treat
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