lightning

Hit me like a back hand to the face I know this won't end good for me I heard that it all eventually fades But what if I don't wanna leave? I come up with questions just to buy a couple minutes It's expensive tryna keep your attention You catch on, but you don't show it And your head on my shoulder tells me what you always fail to mention Not the same But it feels close enough Quickly as it comes it slips away But I still wanna touch Hit me like a back hand to the face I know this won't end good for me I heard that it all eventually fades But what if I don't wanna leave? I don't think you see when you look my way Don't think you ever will And I'm playing in the storm, not much of a role model Tryna catch lightning in a bottle You drive away I'm just LA Some place you love Until you hate Go to feel alive And make your mistakes Two drifters, trying to outrun themselves You take the light right from me But I don't even stop myself Hit me like a back hand to the face I know this won't end good for me I heard that it all eventually fades But what if I don't wanna leave? At best it ends up all being okay At worst it makes me funnier I should save some for a rainy day But I guess I just never learn I don't think you see when you look my way Don't think you ever will And I'm playing in the storm, not much of a role model Tryna catch lightning in a bottle