Brief: fx R&B Swedish Pop & destination Earworm Meta Test v.7

Your perfume stains these hotel sheets

Whiskey whispers, cigarette heat

We paint the town with our guilty streaks

A masterpiece of the damned and weak

The city breathes in black and white

But we bleed color into the night

One last hit before the light

Oh, we’re saints in sinner’s clothes

Addicted to the highs nobody knows

Can’t quit this toxic overdose

Can’t quit this toxic overdose

You’re the sin my heart chose, heart chose, heart chose

Leather seats hold our confession

Silk and sweat, a cheap obsession

You laugh at my redemption arc

We crash like violins in the dark

Dawn breaks through the velvet sky

Our paradise is a beautiful lie

I’d sell my soul just to stay inside

Oh, we’re saints in sinner’s clothes

Addicted to the highs nobody knows

Can’t quit this toxic overdose

Can’t quit this toxic overdose

You’re the sin my heart chose, heart chose, heart chose

Heart chose, heart chose

Heart chose, heart chose

Heart chose, heart chose

Oh Oh Oh Oh

Leather seats hold our confession

Silk and sweat, a cheap obsession

You laugh at my redemption arc

We crash like violins in the dark

Dawn breaks through the velvet sky

Our paradise is a beautiful lie

I’d sell my soul just to stay inside

Oh, we’re saints in sinner’s clothes

Addicted to the highs nobody knows

Can’t quit this toxic overdose

Can’t quit this toxic overdose

You’re the sin my heart chose, heart chose, heart chose

Heart chose, heart chose

Heart chose, heart chose

Heart chose, heart chose

Oh Oh Oh Oh