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The Weeknd - Beauty Behind The Madness Album Lyrics



The Weeknd - Beauty Behind The Madness Lyrics






Real Life

Tell 'em this boy wasn't made for lovin'
Tell 'em this heart doesn't stay to one
I'll be the same, never changed for nothin'
It's all I know, never learned much more

Mama called me destructive, oh yeah
Said it'd ruin me one day, yeah
Cause every woman that loved me, oh yeah
I seemed to push them away

That's real life,
Real life,
Mama talking that real life,
That real life, real life, real life, real life

I know you don't really understand it
I'm not allowed to regret my choice
I heard that love is a risk worth taking
I've learned to know never been that boy

Mama called me destructive, oh yeah
Said it ruined me one day, yeah
Cause every woman that loved me, oh yeah
I seemed to push them away

That's real life,
Real life,
Mama talking that real life,
That real life, real life, real life, real life

Heaven only lets a few in
It's too late for me to choose it
Don't waste precious tears on me, I'm not worth the misery
I'm better off when I'm alone

That's real life,
Real life, ooh
Mama talking that real life,
That real life, real life, real life, real life
That's real life,
Real life,
Mama talking that real life,
That real life, real life, real life, real life
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher




Losers

(ft. Labrinth)

[The Weeknd:]
Only losers go to school
I taught myself how to move
I'm not the type to count on you
Because stupid's next to "I love you"

[The Weeknd:]
No? So what can you show me
Now my heart don't know already
We make our own sense
And you're qualified to me
What can you show me
Now my heart don't know already
We make our own sense
And you're qualified
And you're qualified

[Labrinth:]
Only losers go to school
They can't teach what they can't prove
Come put this inside a test-tube
Because stupid's next to "I love you"

[Labrinth:]
So what can you show me
That my heart don't know already?
We make our own sense
You're qualified to me
What can you show me
That my heart don't know already?
We make our own sense
You're qualified to me

And you're qualified to me

[The Weeknd:]
And now that we're all grown up
Who do we owe it to?
And now that we've gone this far
Who do we owe it all to?
We did it all alone
Now we're coming for the throne
We did it all alone
Now we're coming for the throne
And now that we all came up
Do we lose? Do we lose?

[The Weeknd:]
So what can you show me
That my heart don't know already?
Because we make our own sense
And you're qualified to me
What can you show me
That my heart don't know already?
Because we make our own sense
And you're qualified to me
And you're qualified to me
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Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Carlo Montagnese, Timothy Mckenzie
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Tell Your Friends

We are not the same I am too reckless
I'm not tryna go in that direction
These niggas they been doing too much flexing
And they're about to call the wrong attention
And I ain't got no patience, no more testing
I do shit how I want, don't need no blessing
XO niggas ain't nothing to mess with
Nobody stopping us, oh no we're destined
And everybody around you is so basic
I'm never rocking white, I'm like a racist
I don't drink my liquor with a chasin'
And money is the only thing I'm chasin'
And some dope dimes on some coke lines
Give me head all night, cum four times
Baby girl just wanna smoke a pound
Do an ounce, get some dick
Tell her friends about it

Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell them what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I did it on the low
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell them what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I be off that coke
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it
I'm that nigga with the hair
Singing 'bout popping pills, f*cking bitches, living life so trill

Last year I did all the politicin'
This year I'm all focused on the vision
I think these hoes deserve another fixing
I'm talking about the ones from the beginning
Don't believe the rumours bitch, I'm still a user
I'm still rocking camo and still roll with shooters
I'm a villain in my city, I just made another killing
I'mma spend it all on bitches
And everybody f*ckin, everybody f*cking
Pussy on the house, everybody f*cking
And I miss my city man it's been a minute
M.I.A. a habit, Cali was the mission
Cruise through the west-end in my new Benz
I'm just tryna live life through a new lens
Driving by the streets I used to walk through
When I had no crib I guess you call that shit a miracle

Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell them what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I be on the low
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it
I'm that nigga with the hair
Singing 'bout popping pills, f*cking bitches, living life so trill

My cousin said I made it big and it's unusual
She tried to take a selfie at my grandma's funeral
Used to roam on Queen, now I sing Queen street anthems
Used to hate attention, now I pull up in that wagon
I was broken, I was broken, I was so broke
I used to roam around the town when I was homeless
Me and Lamar would rob a nigga for his Jordans
And flip it just to get these hoes another nose fix
Now we get faded, when we want girl, we got choices
Lay them on the f*cking table, we got choices
And if they wanna f*ck my niggas, they got choices
They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless
Yeah, that shit is pointless
They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless
Yeah, that shit is pointless
It's only meant to fall in love
That shit is pointless

Go tell your friends about it (about it)
Go tell your friends about it (about it)
Go tell them what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I be off that coke
Go tell your friends about it (about it)
Go tell your friends about it
I'm that nigga with the hair
Singing 'bout popping pills, f*cking bitches, living life so trill
Life so trill
Life so trill
Life so trill
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Writer: Carlo Montagnese, Kanye West, Robert Holmes, Che Pope, Abel Tesfaye, Noah Goldstein, Carl Marshall, Mike Dean
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management




Often

I usually love sleeping all alone
This time around bring your friend with cha
But we ain't really going to sleep at all
You ain't gonna catch me with them sneak pictures (sneak pictures)
In my city I'm a young god
That pussy kill be so vicious
My god white, he in my pocket
Get me redder than the devil 'til I go nauseous

[Hook:]
Ask me if I do this every day, I said "Often"
Ask how many times she rode the wave, "Not so often"
Bitches down to do it either way, often
Baby I can make that pussy rain, often
Often, often, girl I do this often
Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it
Often, often, girl I do this often
Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it
Often

Infatuated by the fame status
She wanna ride inside the G-Class Grain, matted
I come around, she leave that nigga like he ain't matter
That girl been drinkin' all day, need to change bladder
She's just happy that the crew's back in town
She's 'bout to go downtown for a whole hour
If I had her, you can have her, man it don't matter
I'm never sour, I'm just smokin' somethin' much louder

[Hook]

Oooh, the sun's risin' up
The night's almost up
The night's almost done
But I see your eyes
You wanna go again
Girl, I'll go again
Girl, I'll go again

[Hook]
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Writer: Danny Schofield, Jason Matthew Quenneville, Ali Edip Kocatepe, Osam Ismen, Benjamin Dyer Diehl, Ahmad Balshe, Sabahattin Ali, Khaled Khaled, Abel Abraham Tesfaye
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




The Hills

I usually love sleeping all alone
This time around bring your friend with cha
But we ain't really going to sleep at all
You ain't gonna catch me with them sneak pictures (sneak pictures)
In my city I'm a young god
That pussy kill be so vicious
My god white, he in my pocket
Get me redder than the devil 'til I go nauseous

[Hook:]
Ask me if I do this every day, I said "Often"
Ask how many times she rode the wave, "Not so often"
Bitches down to do it either way, often
Baby I can make that pussy rain, often
Often, often, girl I do this often
Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it
Often, often, girl I do this often
Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it
Often

Infatuated by the fame status
She wanna ride inside the G-Class Grain, matted
I come around, she leave that nigga like he ain't matter
That girl been drinkin' all day, need to change bladder
She's just happy that the crew's back in town
She's 'bout to go downtown for a whole hour
If I had her, you can have her, man it don't matter
I'm never sour, I'm just smokin' somethin' much louder

[Hook]

Oooh, the sun's risin' up
The night's almost up
The night's almost done
But I see your eyes
You wanna go again
Girl, I'll go again
Girl, I'll go again

[Hook]
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Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Ahmad Balshe, Carlo Montagnese, Emmanuel Nickerson, Thomas Raybould
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Acquainted

Baby you're no good
Cause they warned me bout your type girl
I've been ducking left and right
Baby you're no good
Think I fell for you, I fell for you, I fell for you

You got me puttin' time in, time in
Nobody got me feeling this way
You probably think I'm lying, lying
I'm used to bitches comin' right 'way

You got me touchin' on your body
You got me touchin' on your body
To say that we're in love is dangerous
But girl I'm so glad we're acquainted
I get you touchin' on your body
I get you touchin' on your body
I know I'd rather be complacent
But girl I'm so glad we're acquainted

Baby you're no good
All my niggas think I'm crazy cause I'm thinkin' 'bout us lately
But really if I could
I'd forget about you, 'get about you, 'get about you

You got me puttin' time in, time in
Nobody got me feeling this way
You probably think I'm lying, lying
I'm used to bitches comin' right 'way

You got me touchin' on your body
You got me touchin' on your body
To say that we're in love is dangerous
But girl I'm so glad we're acquainted
I get you touchin' on your body
I get you touchin' on your body
I know I'd rather be complacent
But girl I'm so glad we're acquainted, we're acquainted

Momma caught me cryin', cryin', cryin', cryin'
I won't find somebody that's real (she wants somebody that's real)
Cause every time I try to, try to, try to run
The fast life keeps gaining on me, shit
But ever since I met you
I couldn't believe what you did
So comfort me babe, ain't no rush from me babe

I keep on touchin' on your body
I keep on touchin' on your body
To say that we're in love is dangerous
But girl I'm so glad we're acquainted
I got you touchin' on your body
I got you touchin' on your body
I know I'd rather be complacent
But girl I'm so glad we're acquainted, we're acquainted

I'm not trying to talk at all
Cause I'm trying to love you crazy
Put some more inside your cup
And drink till you numb the pain
I got you touchin' on your body
These girls keep touchin' on their body
They got accustomed to the life we live
These girls born in the 90's are dangerous
I got 'em thinkin' that they want me
Although they know they not the only
I got 'em wanting to embrace their sins
These girls born in the 90's are dangerous
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Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Benjamin Dyer Diehl, Carlo Montagnese, Jason Matthew Quenneville, Danny Schofield
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., BMG Rights Management




Can't Feel My Face

I usually love sleeping all alone
This time around bring your friend with cha
But we ain't really going to sleep at all
You ain't gonna catch me with them sneak pictures (sneak pictures)
In my city I'm a young god
That pussy kill be so vicious
My god white, he in my pocket
Get me redder than the devil 'til I go nauseous

[Hook:]
Ask me if I do this every day, I said "Often"
Ask how many times she rode the wave, "Not so often"
Bitches down to do it either way, often
Baby I can make that pussy rain, often
Often, often, girl I do this often
Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it
Often, often, girl I do this often
Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it
Often

Infatuated by the fame status
She wanna ride inside the G-Class Grain, matted
I come around, she leave that nigga like he ain't matter
That girl been drinkin' all day, need to change bladder
She's just happy that the crew's back in town
She's 'bout to go downtown for a whole hour
If I had her, you can have her, man it don't matter
I'm never sour, I'm just smokin' somethin' much louder

[Hook]

Oooh, the sun's risin' up
The night's almost up
The night's almost done
But I see your eyes
You wanna go again
Girl, I'll go again
Girl, I'll go again

[Hook]
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher




Shameless

Say it louder, say it louder
Who's gonna love you like me, like me?
Say it louder, say it louder
Who's gonna touch you like me, like me?

Ooh, said you wanna be good but you couldn't keep your composure
Ooh, said you wanna be good but you're begging me to come over
Ooh, come over
Ooh, saying who's gonna f*ck you like me? Yeah

I don't wanna hurt you but you live for the pain
I'm not tryna say it but it's what you became
You want me to fix you but it's never enough
That's why you always call me cause you're scared to be loved
But I'll always be there for you, I'll always be there for you
I'll always be there for you, girl I have no shame (shame)
I'll always be there for you, I'll always be there for you
I'll always be there for you, girl I have no shame (shame)

Say it louder, say it louder, yeah
Who's gonna love you like me, like me? Yeah
Say it louder, say it louder
Who's gonna touch you like me, like me?

Ooh, said it'd be the last time, all you needed was a little closure
Ooh, said it'd be the last time but you're begging me to come over
Ooh, come over
Ooh, saying who's gonna f*ck you like me? Hey

I don't wanna hurt you but you live for the pain
I'm not tryna say it but it's what you became
You want me to fix you but it's never enough
That's why you always call me cause you're scared to be loved
But I'll always be there for you, I'll always be there for you
I'll always be there for you, girl I have no shame (shame)
I'll always be there for you, I'll always be there for you
I'll always be there for you, girl I have no shame (shame)

Who's gonna f*ck you like (who's gonna f*ck you like), hey

Ooh
I don't wanna hurt you but you live for the pain
I'm not tryna say it but it's what you became (it's what you became, oh)
You want me to fix you but it's never enough (never enough)
That's why you always call me 'cause you're scared to be loved (scared to be loved)
But I'll always be there for you, I'll always be there for you
I'll always be there for you, girl I have no shame (always be there for you, shame)
I'll always be there for you (always be there for you), I'll always be there for you
I'll always be there for you, girl I have no shame
Girl I have no (shame), no shame
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Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Ahmad Balshe, Savan Harish Kotecha, Ali Payami, Peter Svensson
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Earned It

I usually love sleeping all alone
This time around bring your friend with cha
But we ain't really going to sleep at all
You ain't gonna catch me with them sneak pictures (sneak pictures)
In my city I'm a young god
That pussy kill be so vicious
My god white, he in my pocket
Get me redder than the devil 'til I go nauseous

[Hook:]
Ask me if I do this every day, I said "Often"
Ask how many times she rode the wave, "Not so often"
Bitches down to do it either way, often
Baby I can make that pussy rain, often
Often, often, girl I do this often
Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it
Often, often, girl I do this often
Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it
Often

Infatuated by the fame status
She wanna ride inside the G-Class Grain, matted
I come around, she leave that nigga like he ain't matter
That girl been drinkin' all day, need to change bladder
She's just happy that the crew's back in town
She's 'bout to go downtown for a whole hour
If I had her, you can have her, man it don't matter
I'm never sour, I'm just smokin' somethin' much louder

[Hook]

Oooh, the sun's risin' up
The night's almost up
The night's almost done
But I see your eyes
You wanna go again
Girl, I'll go again
Girl, I'll go again

[Hook]
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Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Ahmad Balshe, Jason Qunneville, Stephan Moccio
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




In The Night

All alone she was living
In a world without an end or beginning
Babygirl was living life for the feeling
But I don't mind, I don't mind
And all the wrongs she committed
She was numb and she was so co-dependent
She was young and all she had was the city
But I don't mind, I don't mind

And I know that she's capable of anything, it's riveting
But when you wake up she's always gone, gone, gone

In the night she hears them calling
In the night she's dancing to relieve the pain
She'll never walk away (I don't think you understand)
In the night when she comes crawling
Dollar bills and tears keep falling down her face
She'll never walk away (I don't think you understand)

He sang a song when he did it
He was cold and he was so unforgiving
Now she dances to the song on the minute
Yeah, all the time, all the time
It made her weak when she hear it
And it got her on her knees like religion
She was young and she was forced to be a woman
Yeah, all the time, all the time

And I know that she's capable of anything, it's riveting
But when you wake up she's always gone, gone, gone

In the night she hears them calling
In the night she's dancing to relieve the pain
She'll never walk away (I don't think you understand)
In the night when she comes crawling
Dollar bills and tears keep falling down her face
She'll never walk away (I don't think you understand)

I don't think you understand...

In the night she hears them calling
In the night she's dancing to relieve the pain
She'll never walk away (I don't think you understand)
In the night when she comes crawling
Dollar bills and tears keep falling down her face
She'll never walk away (I don't think you understand)
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Writer: Ahmad Balshe, Savan Harish Kotecha, Martin Max, Ali Payami, Peter Anders Svensson, Abel Tesfaye
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management




As You Are

Baby, It's just me and you
They couldn't see what I see in you (yeah)
Cause I believe in you
You're the only one I choose

Even though you break my heart
Even through you break my heart, baby
I know what we are, our love's too young
Even though you break my heart, my love
I'mma need you, I'mma need you, I'mma need you

Yeah, show me your broken heart and all your scars
Baby I'll take, I'll take, I'll take, I'll take you as you are
I'll take you as you are, yeah
Show me your broken heart to know your flaws
Baby I'll take, I'll take, I'll take, I'll take you as you are
I'll take you as you are, yeah

It's just you and I, yeah
Just a phase in our little lie
We can sex or dine
See the want to in your eyes

But you know I'll break your heart, your heart
Cause I know what we are, our loves too young
Even though I'll break your heart, your heart
I'mma need you, I'mma need you, I'mma need you, yeah

Yeah, show me your broken heart and all your scars
Baby I'll take, I'll take, I'll take, I'll take you as you are
I'll take you as you are
Show me your broken heart to know your flaws
Baby I'll take, I'll take, I'll take, I'll take you as you are
I'll take you as you are, yeah, yeah

You know it, you know I know it, baby
No, no, yeah, you know, you know I know it, baby
You know, you know, you know
You know, know, oh
You know, know, baby
As I am, baby, won't you take me as I am
As I am, as I am, as I am
Baby, won't you take me as I am
As I am, as I am
As I am, baby, won't you take me as I am
As I am, as I am
As I am, baby, won't you take me as I am
As I am, as I am
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Writer: AHMAD BALSHE, ABEL TESFAYE, DANNY SCHOFIELD, JASON QUENNEVILLE, CARLO MONTAGNESE, BEN DIEHL
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group




Dark Times

(ft. Ed Sheeran)

[Ed Sheeran:]
Waking up, half past five
Blood on pillow and one bruised eye
Drunk too much, you know what I'm like
But you should've seen the other guy

[Ed Sheeran:]
This ain't the right time for you to fall in love with me
Baby I'm just being honest
And I know my lies could not make you believe
We're running in circles that's why

[Ed Sheeran:]
In my dark times I'll be going back to the street
Promising everything I do not mean
In my dark times, baby this is all I could be
And only my mother could love me for me
In my dark times, in my dark times

[The Weeknd:]
Light one up, let me bum a smoke
Still calming down, dripping throat
I got another man's blood on my clothes
But an endless fog's the life I chose

[The Weeknd:]
This ain't the right time for you to fall in love with me
Baby I'm just being honest
And I know my lies could not make you believe
Running in circles, that's why

[The Weeknd:]
In my dark times I'll be going back to these streets
Promising everything I do not mean
In my dark times, baby this is all I could be
Only my mother could love me for me
In my dark times, in my dark times

[Ed Sheeran & The Weeknd:]
In my dark times I've still got some problems I know
Driving too fast but just moving too slow
And I've got something I've been trying to let go
Pulling me back every time

[Ed Sheeran & The Weeknd:]
In my dark times taking it back to the street
Making those promises that I could not keep
In my dark times, baby this is all I could be
Only my mother could love me for me)
In my dark times taking it down to the street
Making those promises that I would not keep
In my dark times this is all I could be
Only my mother could've loved me for me
In my dark times, in my dark times
In my dark times
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Writer: JASON QUENNEVILLE, EDWARD CHRISTOPHER SHEERAN, ABEL TESFAYE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group




Prisoner

(feat . Lana Del Rey)

[The Weeknd:]
You bring good to my lonely life, honestly
It's hard for me to look into your eyes
When, I say that I would be nothing without your love
I feel the rush and it's amazing

[The Weeknd:]
Maybe I've been always destined to end up in this place, yeah
I don't mean to come off selfish, but I want it all
Love will always be a lesson, let's get out of its way
Cause I know, all I know, all I know

[The Weeknd & Lana Del Rey:]
I'm a prisoner to my addiction
I'm addicted to a life that's so empty and so cold
I'm a prisoner to my decisions
I'm a prisoner to my addiction
I'm addicted to a life that's so empty and so cold
I'm a prisoner to my decisions

[Lana Del Rey:]
I think I've been in Hollywood for too long
Cause I can feel my soul burning, feel it burning slow
But I would be nothing without the touch
I feel the rush and it's amazing

[Lana Del Rey:]
Maybe I've been always destined to end up in this place, yeah
I don't mean to come off selfish, but I want it all
Love will always be a lesson, let's get out of its way
Cause I know, all I know, all I know

[The Weeknd & Lana Del Rey:]
I'm a prisoner to my addiction
I'm addicted to a life that's so empty and so cold
I'm a prisoner to my decisions
I'm a prisoner to my addiction
I'm addicted to a life that's so empty and so cold
I'm a prisoner to my decisions

[Lana Del Rey:]
I don't know
I get so wrapped up in a world where nothing's as it seems
And real life is stranger than my dreams
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Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Elizabeth Grant, Carlo Montagnese
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Angel

Oh woah, woah yeah
Yeah, yes yeah

Angel, oh oh oh
Knew you were special from the moment I saw you (saw you)
I saw you, yeah
I said angel, oh oh oh
I feel you're closer every time I call you (call you)
I call you

'Cause all I see are wings
I can see your wings
But I know what I am and the life I live (life I live)
Yeah, the life I live
And even though I sin
Maybe we are born to live
But I know time will tell if we're meant for this
Yeah if we're meant for this
And if we're not

I hope you find somebody
I hope you find somebody
I hope you find somebody
I hope you find somebody to love (oh), somebody to love (oh)
Somebody to love, yeah, yeah, yeah

Said angel, woah oh oh
You'll probably never take me back and I know this,
Yeah, I know this, aw man
I said angel, woah oh oh
I'm so desensitized to feeling these emotions (emotions)
Yeah, no emotions baby

'Cause all I see are wings
I can see your wings
But I know what I am and the life I live (life I live)
Yeah, the life I live
And even though I sin
We are born to live
But I know time will tell if we're meant for this
Yeah if we're meant for this
And if we're in need

I hope you find somebody (ooh)
I hope you find somebody (ooh)
I hope you find somebody (ooh)
I hope you find somebody to love (oh), somebody to love (oh)
Somebody to love, yeah, yeah, yeah

And even though we live inside
A dangerously empty life
You always seem to bring a light
You always seem to bring a light
And even though we live inside
A dangerously empty life
You always seem to bring me light
You always seem to bring me light

I hope you find somebody
I hope you find somebody
I hope you find somebody
I hope you find somebody to love (oh)
Somebody to love (somebody to love)
Somebody to love, yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh
I hope you find somebody (I hope you find somebody, baby)
I hope you find somebody (woah-ooh, woah-ooh)
I hope you find somebody (I hope you find somebo-)
I hope you find somebody to love (I hope you find somebody to love)
Somebody to love (somebody to love)
Somebody to love (somebody to love), oh)

I hope you find somebody (I hope you find)
I hope you find somebody (I hope you find)
I hope you find somebody (I hope you find somebody, babe)
I hope you find somebody to love (somebody to love)
Somebody to love (oh)
Somebody to love, yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)

Ooh, somebody baby
I hope you find somebody (baby find somebody)
I hope you find somebody (I hope you find)
I hope you find somebody (I hope you find somebody, babe)
I hope you find somebody to love
Somebody to love (somebody to love)
Somebody to love (somebody to love)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Benjamin Dyer Diehl, Stephan Moccio, Danny Schofield
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




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Beauty Behind the Madness is the second studio album by the Weeknd. It features guest appearances from Labrinth, Ed Sheeran and Lana Del Rey.

Five singles were released from Beauty Behind the Madness, including two US Billboard Hot 100 number-ones: "The Hills" and "Can't Feel My Face". The album also includes the Academy Award-nominated track "Earned It", which served as the lead single from the soundtrack to Fifty Shades of Grey.

Beauty Behind the Madness received generally positive reviews from critics and debuted at number one in several countries. It marked the Weeknd's first number-one album in the United States, earning 412,000 album-equivalent units in its first week.

It was the tenth best-selling album of 2015, according to the International Federation of the Phonographic Industry, with 1.5 million copies sold worldwide.

At the 58th Annual Grammy Awards in 2016, Beauty Behind the Madness won Best Urban Contemporary Album and was nominated for Album of the Year.
Genre(s): Alternative, R&B pop
Producer(s): Ali Payami, Ben Billions, Che Pope, DaHeala, DannyBoyStyles, Illangelo, Kanye West, Labrinth, Max Martin, Mano, Peter Svensson, Stephan Moccio, The Weeknd
Released: August 28th, 2015
Year: 2015

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