Twenty One Pilots vs. Halsey vs. Melanie Martinez vs. Troye Sivan - Stressed Out/Haunting/Alphabet Boy/For Him | Текст песни

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• Twenty One Pilots vs. Halsey vs. Melanie Martinez vs. Troye Sivan
• Stressed Out/Haunting/Alphabet Boy/For Him

[Melanie Martinez - Alphabet Boy]
You're always aiming paper airplanes at me when you're around
You build me up like building blocks just so you can bring me down

[Halsey - Haunting]
You put a fever inside me
And I've been cold since you left

[Melanie Martinez - Alphabet Boy]
Alphabet boy

[Troye Sivan - For Him]
Jump starting your car cause this city's a bore
Buying e-cigarettes at the convenience store
Making new clichés on our own little tour
Let's ride

[Twenty One Pilots - Stressed Out]
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out

[Troye Sivan - For Him]
We've been making shades of purple out of red and blue
Sickeningly sweet like honey, don't need money
All I need is you

[Twenty One Pilots - Stressed Out]
Stressed out

[Melanie Martinez - Alphabet Boy]
Apples aren't an always appropriate apologies
Butterscotch and bubblegum drops are bittersweet to me

[Halsey - Haunting]
But then your eyes start to wander
They weren't looking at me
You weren't looking for me

[Melanie Martinez - Alphabet Boy]
Alphabet boy

[Troye Sivan - For Him]
And we take jokes way too far
And sometimes living's too hard
We're like two halves of one heart

[Twenty One Pilots - Stressed Out]
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out

[Troye Sivan - For Him]
We've been making shades of purple out of red and blue

[Halsey - Haunting]
Cause I came here so you'd come for me
I'm begging you to keep on haunting
I'm begging you to keep on haunting me

[Twenty One Pilots - Stressed Out]
Used to play pretend, give each other different names,
We would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly it far away
Used to dream of outer space, but now they're laughing at our face
Singing \"Wake up, you need to make money\", yeah
Wish we could turn back time to the good old days
When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out

[Troye Sivan - For Him]
We've been making shades of purple out of red and blue
Sickeningly sweet like honey, don't need money
All I need is you