Rita Ora Hell Of A Life

Black days
No headlights on the freeway
Fuck everything and run, run, run
It's just a shadow way
So blurry
Why is everybody worried?
'Cause I'm just havin' fun, fun, fun
There's nothin' wrong with me (ayy, yo)
You look like you'd be heaven for a night (for the night)
Make me wanna die (it's a hell of a—)
You look like money, money, dollar signs
My ticket to the ride (it's a hell of a life)
It's a hell of a life (ayy, yo, ayy, yo, ayy, yo)
It's a hell of a life
Dreamer
Or maybe I'm a make-believer
Or a fighter in the storm, cold war
Against the color grey
It gets heavy