Текст песни
Metropolis dives under your wheels,
We weren’t chasing love — just chasing the thrill
I’m danger in a dress, you’re masked like in a movie,
The reel starts spinning, and the doubles roll in
You smiled — your gaze cut straight through,
And the whole world turned into cinema stills
808 keeps knocking, chasing the groove,
While your tires sign the asphalt with steel
Your bullet — clean through,
Mine stays in you forever
I liked that gangster vibe you wear,
You said, Baby, you’re playing with fire there
So what, babe? — You used to break hearts for fun,
Forgetting that tango takes two to run
You thought I’m a Dior doll in your game?
But under mascara — a fatal aim
I smiled and you swore you saw amour,
But I’m femme fatale — and yeah, you’re sure
Your bullet — clean through,
Mine stays in you forever
It spun around — hotels, roses in cars,
Dinners, long walks, and beats under stars
Talking for hours, the nights turning sweet —
This kind of fresh, we’ll never repeat
While the city whispered under its hood,
You warmed my frost like no one could
You smelled of tobacco and starry cement,
But neither of us thought where this went
Your bullet — clean through,
Mine stays in you forever
You started fading — not gone, but in shade,
Sometimes silence speaks louder than words are made
I thought, let it be, there’s nothing to mend,
We were catching the shreds of dreams that bend
You killed the light on your phone like the signs at night,
And asphalt ice wrapped my heart too tight
I laughed like a scene in a painted frame,
Where the actress smiles, but her heart’s aflame
Your bullet — clean through,
Mine stays in you forever
You thought — I wouldn’t match your style?
That a blonde would forgive with a love-drunk smile?
You shot — but I stood, though my heart was burning,
You didn’t know I could shoot returning
What — you don’t like the mirror view?
It’s still you, and I had to love that too
How cinematic the bridges fall through
You’re welcome! I can always redo
Your bullet — clean through,
Mine stays in you forever
You know, the high that hooks on the peak,
Ain’t worth the one who can’t hold the streak
This noir was rich, like a scene from a reel,
But you gotta know when to close the deal
My bullet — clean through,
Yours stays in you forever
