Karaoké warning signs (interlude) Ariana Grande

Blind half the time

I run through all your warning signs

I wonder why I answer each time you call me when your numbers slide

And does it even make a sound my pain is music to you hear me everywhere

So wear me like your new tattoos and yet your favorite muse just simply disappears

Monday, I got you all over me you love me like ecstasy make me see colors I haven't seen for a while

But Friday, you're suddenly ghosting me my wisdom has fled the scene

My voice plays in a taxi passing by you don't deserve me

You know you don't you never have but I want you to feel me

I wish someone could hear me