[Verse 1]
I got fire eyes, glitter in my tear lines
And I'm coming down, ready for some new sounds
And I'm holding up all that I can think of
But where are you? Where are you? (Oh)

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, lonely babe, stranded on the dance floor
Look for me, I know that I'm a handful
But you get me, know what you signed up for
Live up to the best and the worst of your dreams (Oh)

[Chorus]
All the cards with all the love clichés
I wouldn't have it any other way
Shake your head, you don't believe this
Then what the fuck do you think love is? (Oh)
All the cards with all the love clichés
I wouldn't have it any other way
Shake your head, you don't believe this
Then what the fuck do you think love is? (Oh)

[Verse 2]
I can feel the lights tinglin' from the sunrise
And I see the signs clinging to our last nights
Thinking you and I, we are of the same kind
So where are you? Where are you? (Oh, yeah)
[Pre-Chorus]
Lonely babe, stranded on the dance floor
Look for me, I know that I'm a handful
But you get me, know what you signed up for
Live up to the best and the worst of your dreams (Oh)

[Chorus]
All the cards with all the love clichés
I wouldn't have it any other way
Shake your head, you don't believe this
Then what the fuck do you think love is? (Oh)
All the cards with all the love clichés
I wouldn't have it any other way
Shake your head, you don't believe this
Then what the fuck do you think love is? (Oh)

[Post-Chorus]
With a hand like this, I'm foldin' (Oh)
All you need, yeah, I’ll be holdin'
What the fuck do you think love is? (Oh)
With a hand like this, I'm foldin' (Oh)
All you need, yeah, I’ll be holdin'
What the fuck do you think love is? (Oh)

[Bridge]
Where are you? (Oh)
Lonely babe, can't focus
Look for me, I lost you
You get me, what you wanted
Live up to the best
Live up to the best and the worst of your dreams (Oh)
[Chorus]
All the cards with all the love clichés
I wouldn't have it any other way
Shake your head, you don't believe this
Then what the fuck do you think love is? (Oh)
All the cards with all the love clichés
I wouldn't have it any other way
Shake your head, you don't believe this
Then what the fuck do you think love is? (Oh)

[Post-Chorus]
With a hand like this, I'm foldin' (Oh)
All you need, yeah, I'll be holdin'
What the fuck do you think love is? (Oh)
With a hand like this, I'm foldin' (Oh)
All you need, yeah, I'll be holdin'
What the fuck do you think love is? (Oh)

[Spoken Outro]
Ah, fuck!
Ugh, I need another