[Intro] Bm Em F#m Em BmBm Don't you let me down If you let me drownEm I'll die in your arms again I'll die in your armsF#m I won't make a soundEm Blood on the groundBm When they take my crown If they take my crownBm OhEm OhF#m Em Bm OhBm Reflections lookin' back at meD They're smilin', they're smilin'Em I'm trapped inside a gilded cageG A golden blade I'm sharpeningF#m Em It pleases you, I'll see it throughBm I feel your chill across my skin The seasons never changeBm Don't you let me down If you let me drownD Em I'll die in your arms again I'll die in your armsG F#m I won't make a soundEm Blood on the groundBm When they take my crown If they take my crownBm OhD Em OhG F#m Em OhBm OhBm I know you're up You think I don't know you're staying up all nightD Em Cooped up in that hotel room? I know youG F#m You still got that adrenaline from the concertEm Ain't no way you're asleepBm My girl told me she saw you in Dallas, said you didn't look good That you barely finished the showBm I just hope you're not back to the old youD Em How much longer you in Texas for? I'm just worried, you worked so hard to be betterG F#m And now you're back, drowning in that shitEm Don't let this industry break you, babyBm Don't let them take you from meBm D Em Wait, I been up tourin' state, 45 off a safeG F#m At the top is my place, you and I, different waveEm Bm Always know when you're late, I could never tell you waitBm Made me talk at the lake, lavish life type of estateD Em Losin' time when you pace, what we can do if you'd wasteG F#m I know the sky's been in haze, you never been through this phaseEm Bm Been in fire, livin' fake, know you try, but it's late I run the lobby, every summer, buy her bodyBm Two-step a stutter Platinum 'round my wrist, bird chirp like I'm StunnaD Em Look around this bitch while the DJ set cut up Flashes from the pics in my sections while I'm fucked upG F#m Bad bitch I been waitin' to get with, hope I don't nut upEm Yeah, nut up, man, this shit is troubleBm I been hittin' licks, seein' splits, doin' double No, it's no events, check my temp, watch it bubbleBm Don't you let me downD Em If you let me drown I'll die in your arms againG F#m I won't make a soundEm Blood on the groundBm When they take my crown If they take my crown What does that shit feel like anyway?
Reflections Laughing (feat. Travis Scott)
The Weeknd
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Composição: Dean Michael George, The Weeknd, Jacques Berman Webster e Jacques Bermon Webster Ii
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