I don't belong in the world That's what it is Something separates me from other people Everywhere I turn There's something blocking my escape
It took thirteen beaches to find one empty But finally it's mine With dripping peaches I'm camera ready Almost all the time
But I still get lonely And baby only then Do I let myself recline? Can I let go? And let your memory dance In the ballroom of my mind Across the county line
It hurts to love you But I still love you It's just the way I feel And I'd be lying If I kept hiding The fact that I can't deal And that I've been dying (yeah) For something real That I've been dying for something real
It took thirteen beaches to find one empty But finally I'm fine Past Ventura And lenses plenty In the white sunshine
But you can still find me If you ask nicely Underneath the pines With the daisies Feeling hazy In the ballroom of my mind Across the county line
It hurts to love you But I still love you It's just the way I feel And I'd be lying If I kept hiding The fact that I can't deal And that I've been dying (yeah) For something real That I've been dying for something real
It hurts to love you But I still love you It's just the way I feel And I'd be lying If I kept hiding The fact that I can deal The fact that I can deal
Compositores: Elizabeth Woolridge Grant (Lana Del Rey) (ASCAP), Richard W Jr Nowels (Nowels Rick) (PRS)Editores: In Place Of Strife Music (PRS), R Rated Music, Universal Music WorksAdministração: In Place Of Strife Music (PRS), Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCPublicado em 2017ECAD verificado obra #17338082 e fonograma #13628354 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM