So you're deep like the ocean
And got your bottles of potion
I believe in karma
Set the waves into motion
Cold, cold, cold, cold hands over me
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck some sense into me
Gold for loneliness, I will pay
F*ck, f*ck some sense into me
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is real
So you got all the answers
Hold the reins on your dancer
Pull me underwater
Tell 'em nobody gets hurt
Cold, cold, cold, cold hands over me
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck some sense into me
Gold for loneliness, I will pay
F*ck, f*ck some sense into me
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is real
I've got my way with words
Don't believe me
Pretend like I don't hurt
I don't, I don't, I don't
I've got my way with pain
Don't believe me
I numb myself to blame
I don't, I don't, I don't
Don't,
oh-oh
Don't believe me, yeah, oh
Cold, cold, cold, cold hands over me
F*ck, f*ck some sense into me
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel (When you don't tell me)
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is
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Performed By: Tove Lo
From Album: Blue Lips
Written by: TOVE LO, JAKOB BO JERLSTROEM, LUDVIG KARL DAGSSON SOEDERBERG
Year: 2017
Tove Lo - struggle Lyrics
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So you're deep like the ocean
And got your bottles of potion
I believe in karma
Set the waves into motion
Cold, cold, cold, cold hands over me
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck some sense into me
Gold for loneliness, I will pay
F*ck, f*ck some sense into me
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is real
So you got all the answers
Hold the reins on your dancer
Pull me underwater
Tell 'em nobody gets hurt
Cold, cold, cold, cold hands over me
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck some sense into me
Gold for loneliness, I will pay
F*ck, f*ck some sense into me
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is real
I've got my way with words
Don't believe me
Pretend like I don't hurt
I don't, I don't, I don't
I've got my way with pain
Don't believe me
I numb myself to blame
I don't, I don't, I don't
Don't,
oh-oh
Don't believe me, yeah, oh
Cold, cold, cold, cold hands over me
F*ck, f*ck some sense into me
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel (When you don't tell me)
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is
And got your bottles of potion
I believe in karma
Set the waves into motion
Cold, cold, cold, cold hands over me
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck some sense into me
Gold for loneliness, I will pay
F*ck, f*ck some sense into me
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is real
So you got all the answers
Hold the reins on your dancer
Pull me underwater
Tell 'em nobody gets hurt
Cold, cold, cold, cold hands over me
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck some sense into me
Gold for loneliness, I will pay
F*ck, f*ck some sense into me
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is real
I've got my way with words
Don't believe me
Pretend like I don't hurt
I don't, I don't, I don't
I've got my way with pain
Don't believe me
I numb myself to blame
I don't, I don't, I don't
Don't,
oh-oh
Don't believe me, yeah, oh
Cold, cold, cold, cold hands over me
F*ck, f*ck some sense into me
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel (When you don't tell me)
The struggle is real
When you don't tell me how you feel 'bout this love
The struggle is
Writer: TOVE LO, JAKOB BO JERLSTROEM, LUDVIG KARL DAGSSON SOEDERBERG
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
