| Song | Under the Sheets (Jakwob Remix) |
| Artist | Ellie Goulding |
| Album | Run Into the Light |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Like all the boys before | |
| You left a blood stain on the floor | |
| You set your sights on him | |
| You left a hand print on the door | |
| Like all the boys before, | |
| like all the boys before | |
| This is our luck baby, running out | |
| Our clothes were never off | |
| We still have our roads to run about | |
| To scale the map, scale the map, | |
| to get us back on track | |
| I’ve seen you in a fight you lost, | |
| I’ve seen you in a fight | |
| We're under the sheets | |
| and you’re killing me | |
| In our house made of paper, | |
| your words all over me | |
| We're under the sheets | |
| and you’re killing me | |
| Like all the boys before | |
| In here the world won’t bring us down | |
| Our plan is gold dust | |
| Out there a lonely girl could drown | |
| In here we're frozen | |
| Where did the people go? | |
| My hands are empty | |
| You’re not the answer I should know | |
| Like all the boys before, like all the boys | |
| before | |
| We're under the sheets | |
| and you’re killing me | |
| In our house made of paper, | |
| your words all over me | |
| We're under the sheets | |
| and you’re killing me | |
| We’re in a mess baby, | |
| we’re in a mess babe | |
| Your more is less babe | |
| We’re in a mess baby, | |
| we’re in a mess babe | |
| Your more is less babe | |
| We’re under the sheets | |
| and you’re killing me | |
| In our house made of paper, | |
| and your words all over me | |
| We’re under the sheets | |
| and you’re killing me | |
| (I’ve seen you in a fight you lost) | |
| Like all the boys before, | |
| like all the boys before | |
| We’re under the sheets | |
| And you’re killing me | |
| Our house full of paper, | |
| And your words all over me | |
| We’re under the sheets | |
| And you’re killing me | |
| We’re under the sheets | |
| And you’re killing me | |
| In our house made of paper, | |
| Your words all over me | |
| We’re under the sheets | |
| And you’re killing me |
| Like all the boys before | |
| You left a blood stain on the floor | |
| You set your sights on him | |
| You left a hand print on the door | |
| Like all the boys before, | |
| like all the boys before | |
| This is our luck baby, running out | |
| Our clothes were never off | |
| We still have our roads to run about | |
| To scale the map, scale the map, | |
| to get us back on track | |
| I' ve seen you in a fight you lost, | |
| I' ve seen you in a fight | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| and you' re killing me | |
| In our house made of paper, | |
| your words all over me | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| and you' re killing me | |
| Like all the boys before | |
| In here the world won' t bring us down | |
| Our plan is gold dust | |
| Out there a lonely girl could drown | |
| In here we' re frozen | |
| Where did the people go? | |
| My hands are empty | |
| You' re not the answer I should know | |
| Like all the boys before, like all the boys | |
| before | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| and you' re killing me | |
| In our house made of paper, | |
| your words all over me | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| and you' re killing me | |
| We' re in a mess baby, | |
| we' re in a mess babe | |
| Your more is less babe | |
| We' re in a mess baby, | |
| we' re in a mess babe | |
| Your more is less babe | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| and you' re killing me | |
| In our house made of paper, | |
| and your words all over me | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| and you' re killing me | |
| I' ve seen you in a fight you lost | |
| Like all the boys before, | |
| like all the boys before | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| And you' re killing me | |
| Our house full of paper, | |
| And your words all over me | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| And you' re killing me | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| And you' re killing me | |
| In our house made of paper, | |
| Your words all over me | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| And you' re killing me |
| Like all the boys before | |
| You left a blood stain on the floor | |
| You set your sights on him | |
| You left a hand print on the door | |
| Like all the boys before, | |
| like all the boys before | |
| This is our luck baby, running out | |
| Our clothes were never off | |
| We still have our roads to run about | |
| To scale the map, scale the map, | |
| to get us back on track | |
| I' ve seen you in a fight you lost, | |
| I' ve seen you in a fight | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| and you' re killing me | |
| In our house made of paper, | |
| your words all over me | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| and you' re killing me | |
| Like all the boys before | |
| In here the world won' t bring us down | |
| Our plan is gold dust | |
| Out there a lonely girl could drown | |
| In here we' re frozen | |
| Where did the people go? | |
| My hands are empty | |
| You' re not the answer I should know | |
| Like all the boys before, like all the boys | |
| before | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| and you' re killing me | |
| In our house made of paper, | |
| your words all over me | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| and you' re killing me | |
| We' re in a mess baby, | |
| we' re in a mess babe | |
| Your more is less babe | |
| We' re in a mess baby, | |
| we' re in a mess babe | |
| Your more is less babe | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| and you' re killing me | |
| In our house made of paper, | |
| and your words all over me | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| and you' re killing me | |
| I' ve seen you in a fight you lost | |
| Like all the boys before, | |
| like all the boys before | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| And you' re killing me | |
| Our house full of paper, | |
| And your words all over me | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| And you' re killing me | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| And you' re killing me | |
| In our house made of paper, | |
| Your words all over me | |
| We' re under the sheets | |
| And you' re killing me |