Too good to be true, imma prove 'em wrong.
If you're a mistake, i will make some more.
'cause you got me going up, going down, going round.
I love this game, yeah.
I don't need liquor to wash away.
You love my sins and I love the pain.
'cause you got me going mad, going bad, I'm blacking out.
Till I say, yeah.
We don't need to be saved.
If you fall, don't you worry.
I'm gonna hit the roof and smash all the lights.
I'll shine me down on all of you, 'cause I'm a star, star star.
I'll take you with me when we blaze through the night.