“Artangels” by Grimes

“I don’t need your medicine, gonna dance all night. I’m high on adrenaline, that’s right, that’s right, that’s right.”

Angel baby, there is
Nothing I’d rather do
Think I love you, but I know that I will never do
Everything I love becomes everything I do

So, tell me anything, anything you want
You’re my darling girl, tell me what’s on your mind
Tell me anything, anything you feel like
Anything you feel like

Je comprends
Je l’ai dit
C’est la vie

Oh Montréal, pull apart (I don’t mind)
Running every red light, you were right
Oh Montréal don’t break my heart

I think I love you
I think I love you
I think I love you
I think I love you
I think I love you

Angel baby, you got me feeling kinda blue
Think I need you and you know the things that I would do
Everything I love is consolation after you

So, tell me anything, anything you like
You’re my darling girl, tell me what’s on your mind
Tell me anything, anything you feel like
Anything you feel like

Je comprends
Je l’ai dit
C’est la vie

Oh Montréal, pull apart (I don’t mind)
Running every red light, you were right
Oh Montréal don’t break my heart
I think I love you
I think I love you
I think I love you
I think I love you

I don’t need no medicine
Gonna dance all night
I’m high on adrenaline
That’s right, that’s right, that’s right
I don’t need no medicine
Gonna dance all night

I’m high on adrenaline
That’s right, that’s right, that’s right
That’s right, that’s right, that’s right
That’s right, that’s right, that’s right
That’s right, that’s right, that’s right

CPE

I'm routinely overestimated.

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