Текст песни You Make Me

Love is high and low, so complicated Memories is all that's all my mind Lost you in the world that we created Turning the pages on and on Would it be wrong to let you know? Let's talk about it, I just can't hide it Like a butterfly on a mission In a street race competition Oh, yeah, crashing stars or collision You make me, whoa, ooh, you make me Na-na-na-na, na-na, na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na, na-na (ooh) Kept turning sirens into silence Getting burned in the summer fever Dragging me up when you pull me deeper Is it just words, or is it violence? Turning the pages on and on Feels like I'm driving on my own Like a butterfly on a mission In a street race competition Oh, yeah, crashing stars are collision You make me, whoa, ooh Like a butterfly on a mission (on a mission) In a street race competition (yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh, yeah, crashing stars or collision (yeah, yeah, yeah) You make me, whoa (you make me), ooh, you make me Na-na-na-na, na-na, na-na (you make me, yeah, yeah, yeah) Na-na-na-na, na-na, na-na (ooh) Like a butterfly on a mission In a street race competition Oh, yeah, crashing stars are collision You make me, whoa, ooh, you make me