Witt Lowry, Ava Max - Into your arms

Witt Lowry, Ava Max - Into your arms
I'm out of my head, out of my mind, oh, I, if you let me I'll be
Out of my dress and into your arms tonight, yeah, I'm lost without it
Feels like I'm always waitin', I need you to come get me
Out of my head, and into your arms tonight

I don't mean to make you wait, just the pressure's been gettin' heavy
I know if I fuck us up, we'll be over, done, you'll forget me, forget me
I'm feelin' bad that I act this way, 'cause you let me
They call me king, but I know my queen will be there to check me

Last year, was runnin' 'round 45th lookin' for SoHo
Last night, was runnin' down Rodeo lookin' for no ho
It's crazy what can change in a year, think that you know though
Go back and forth like a yo-yo, they live their life for the photos