More songs by Steve Aoki
More songs by Rosie Darling
Description
Producer: Zhangye
Producer: Steve Aoki
Producer: Aaron Hibell
Producer: Laurent
Lyrics and translation
Original
It's quiet in the living room and I'm reaching, but it's not for you.
I light a cigarette, say, "Can we still be friends or should we put this out forever?
" I'm trying if you're trying too, but I'm lying just to lie with you.
We're in the in-between, I don't know how to leave. Could we make it out together?
At the end of the night, coming down from the high when we can't go home.
When the lies in your head make it down to your chest and you're losing hope.
When it's not what it was, feeling young and so in love.
When the feeling is gone and you just wanna run, where do we go?
Where do we go? Where do we go?
I know good things don't work out, but I'll keep sleeping at your house.
I'd rather feel your touch than say it's not enough, even if it's not forever.
Ooh.
Why's it gotta hurt to be honest?
Ooh.
Letting go is the hardest.
At the end of the night, coming down from the high when we can't go home.
When the lies in your head make it down to your chest and you're losing hope.
When it's not what it was, feeling young and so in love.
When the feeling is gone and you just wanna run, where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
At the end of the night, coming down from the high when we can't go home.
When the lies in your head make it down to your chest and you're losing hope.
When it's not what it was, feeling young and so in love.
When the feeling is gone and you just wanna run, where do we go?
English translation
It's quiet in the living room and I'm reaching, but it's not for you.
I light a cigarette, say, "Can we still be friends or should we put this out forever?
" I'm trying if you're trying too, but I'm lying just to lie with you.
We're in the in-between, I don't know how to leave. Could we make it out together?
At the end of the night, coming down from the high when we can't go home.
When the lies in your head make it down to your chest and you're losing hope.
When it's not what it was, feeling young and so in love.
When the feeling is gone and you just wanna run, where do we go?
Where do we go? Where do we go?
I know good things don't work out, but I'll keep sleeping at your house.
I'd rather feel your touch than say it's not enough, even if it's not forever.
Ooh.
Why's it gotta hurt to be honest?
Ooh.
Letting go is the hardest.
At the end of the night, coming down from the high when we can't go home.
When the lies in your head make it down to your chest and you're losing hope.
When it's not what it was, feeling young and so in love.
When the feeling is gone and you just wanna run, where do we go?
Where do we go?
Where do we go?
At the end of the night, coming down from the high when we can't go home.
When the lies in your head make it down to your chest and you're losing hope.
When it's not what it was, feeling young and so in love.
When the feeling is gone and you just wanna run, where do we go?