Park - The Trophy Wife Lyrics
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The Trophy Wife
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What Are The Lyrics For The Trophy Wife By Park?
Hold me up to the brightest light
Where you've made me all but blind And your scheming fingertips Dance across my shoulder blades This evening's got me feeling Sad and I'm sickened to my stomach Your perfect arms are more like ropes around my waistline I only wanted to be loved by you I only wanted to be loved by you I'm sad and sick of guessing For the moment when our lips meet melting I only wanted to be loved by you Call me out to the darkest night Where you've left me small and shy Your fleeting blasé kiss Turns me into what I hate I'm keeping what you're stealing Sad and I'm sickened into my stomach And you're sunken eyes deny Every shard that you've gave I hoped you'd say I only wanted to be loved by you I only wanted to be loved by you I'm sad and sick of guessing For the moment when our lips meet melting I only wanted to be loved by you Someone's been sparing out lies trying not to show their eyes Sketching with the ghost, our boyfriends collide Someone's been sharing out lies trying not to sacrifice Sketching with the ghost, there's not much left inside I only wanted to be loved by you I only wanted to be loved by you I'm sad and sick of guessing For the moment when our lips meet melting I only wanted to be loved by you So me and your eyelids, poured out naked onto the floor So me and your eyelids, poured out naked onto the floor |
Who Wrote The Trophy Wife By Park?
Alex Haycraft, Justin Valenti, Ladd Carlock Mitchell, Miles Logan Parkhill
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What's The Duration Of The The Trophy Wife By Park?The duration of The Trophy Wife is 3:56 minutes and seconds. |
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