I play the lottery every day since you left with your bag I know my chances of winning are better than getting you back
Chasing a daydream To forget we Ever happened Pretty distractions I’ll be happy When I have them
When I’m rich and famous, I’ll get faded at will Own as many puppies as Cruella de Vil Bentleys and Ferraris, a house on the hill But in my million dollar bed, I’ll dream about you still ‘Bout you still
Everything that I do, it’s about you still It’s about you Everything that I do, it’s about you still It’s about Gucci and Versace, a house on the hill In my million dollar bed, I’ll dream about you still
I want my face on a permanent billboard across from your house So you remember the shade of my eyes and the shape of my mouth
Beautiful people Sleeping soundly Empty mansions Pretty distractions I’ll be happy When I have them When I have them, oh
When I’m rich and famous, I’ll get faded at will Own as many puppies as Cruella de Vil Bentleys and Ferraris, a house on the hill But in my million dollar bed, I’ll dream about you still ‘Bout you still
Everything that I do, it’s about you still It’s about you Everything that I do, it’s about you still It’s about Gucci and Versace, a house on the hill In my million dollar bed, I’ll dream about you still
My aspiration, a form of sedation, a way to escape My aspiration, a form of sedation, to forget your name
Everything that I do, it’s about you still It’s about you Everything that I do, it’s about you still It’s about you