"Psychopath" lyrics

"Psychopath"

You say I'm a psychopath
Sitting at the bar, drinking my coffee black
You look at me and you start to laugh
You say I am a psychopath

You were born a wild child
Riding down the road, messing with my radio dial
You give me a sinister smile
You were born a wild child

And I love you just because
But saying I love you don't feel like enough
One day I'll return to dust
Was there life before there was us?
Was there life before there was us?

Can't I steal you away from here?
Drive somewhere where the view is clear
All of your dreams are your parents fears
But can I steal you away from here?

And I love you just because
But saying I love you don't feel like enough
One day I'll return to dust
Was there life before there was us?
Was there life before there was us?

You might be the death of me
Throw my ashes out in the sea
Get drunk and give your eulogy
You might be the death of me

And I love you just because
But saying I love you don't feel like enough
One day I'll return to dust
Was there life before there was us?
Was there life before there was us?

Was there life before, before there was us?

You say I'm a psychopath
Sitting at the bar, drinking my coffee black


Writer(s): Morgan Dealie Wade
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