Bag of Tricks

Mmm, tough game. You've got me feeling tempted. And you get me every time, babe. Oh, Yeah. Mmm, probably. How should I get out of check? I'm hopeless for your change. 'Cause I'm wasting my time. You spill ice in my veins, then you turn Around. Burn like propane, and you fade away. High fives are your play, and your bag of Tricks, and your bag of tricks, Yeah. You come like you're here to stay, Then you disappear, leaving no trace. Just your silhouette. High fives are your play, and your bag of Tricks, and your bag of tricks, Yeah. Mmm, Hurting. Your absence still hurting. But you're always gone searching. Oh, yeah. Mmm, fighting. Can't see us though we're fading. Somehow we always scatter. Just to burn things around. You spill ice in my veins, Then you turn around. Burn like propane, and you fade away. High fives are your play, and your bag of Tricks, and your bag of tricks, Yeah. You come like you're here to stay, Then you disappear, leaving no trace. Just your silhouette. High fives are your play, and your bag of Tricks, and your bag of tricks, Yeah. You're so famous in a One Night stand. Oh, How my thoughts have changed. Ooh. And your bag of tricks. Oh, oh. Ah. Mmm. Oh, oh. Ah. Ooh, ah. Ah.