Writer(s): Selena Gomez, Antonina Armato, David Jost, Tim James
You got me sipping on something
I can't compare to nothing
I've ever known I'm hoping
That after this fever I'll survive
I know I'm acting a bit crazy
Strung out a little bit hazy
Hand over heart I'm praying
That I'm gonna make it out alive
The bed's getting cold and you're not here
The future that we hold is so unclear
But I'm not alive until you call
And I'll beat the odds against it all
Save your advice 'cause I won't hear you
You might be right but I don't care
There's a million reasons why I should give you up
But the heart wants what it wa- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- ants
The heart wants what it wa- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- ants
You got me scattered in pieces
Shining like stars and screaming
Lighting me up like venus
But then you disappear and make me wait
And every second's like torture
Heroin drip no more so
Finding a way to let go
Baby baby no I can't escape
The bed’s getting cold and you’re not here
The future that we hold is so unclear
But I'm not alive until you call
And I'll beat the odds against it all
Save your advice ‘cause I won't hear you
You might be right but I don't care
There’s a million reasons
Why I should give you up
But the heart wants what it wa- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- ants
The heart wants what it wa- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- ants
The heart wants what it wa- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- ants
The heart wants what it wa- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- ants
This is a modern fairytale
No happy endings, No wind in our sails
But I cant imagine a life without
Breathless moments, breaking me down, down, down, down
Bed’s getting cold and you’re not here
The future that we hold is so unclear
But I'm not alive until you call
And I'll beat the odds against it all
Save your advice ‘cause I won't hear you
You might be right but I don't care
There’s a million reasons why I should give you up
But the heart wants what it wa- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- ants
The heart wants what it wa- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- ants
The heart wants what it wa- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- ants
The heart wants what it wa- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- a- ants
The heart wants what it wants baby
It wants what it wants baby
It wants what it wants
Wants what it wants
