Lyricist : The Weeknd/Ramsey/Mike Dean
Composer : The Weeknd/Ramsey/Mike Dean
Somewhere
In some other lifetime
I roam free
Strutting down my own lane, my way
No kings, no slaves
But right now
You got me in a chokehold, headlock, blindfold
Don't stop
I don't need to see, have your way with me
Keep me in the dollhouse
Dressed up, perfect, messed up
Friendly as can be, have your way with me
Just prop me with my head high (Oh, oh)
Dollhouse, dress up, perfect, messed up
Torture me to sleep, paint the air I breath
Fishbowl, chokehold, clear water, I'm full
Perfect as can be, have your way with me
Somewhere
On some other lifetime
There's no price on me (Oh, oh)
Nothing to compete with
Pray for, no games, no war
I lay down, every night at sunset
Glowing, fairytale, knowing
Everything will be perfectly complete
Happily ever after, gleaming, daytime, dreaming
Once upon a time, in my brand new life
Guess I knew with my head high
Dollhouse, dress up, perfect, messed up
Torture me to sleep, paint the air I breath
Fishbowl, chokehold, dirty water, I'm full
Perfect as can be, have your way with me
Oh my try mine, can I hold you now
You don't dead me, baby
Oh, you're dead to me, baby
Oh, yeah
Upon down, love it when you call me daddy
Am I? Am I?
Love it when you call me daddy
Am I? Am I? Am I? Am I?
Am I playing' all right now, daddy?
Am I? am I?
Am I playing' all right now, daddy?
