What's a palace for? If I don't have you in my bed
Gold loses its color, now nothing has value
I have everything, but without you I have nothing
Half of me left, taking my other half
You left me all alone, babe, without you I have no peace
And my soul breaks every time you're not here
And I don't have a life, what's left is loneliness
If you were leaving anyway, you could've at least warned me
Half of me left, taking my other half
You left me all alone, babe, without you I have no peace
What's the point of dreaming? What's the point of loving?
You asking me for love, and me buying Chanel
No matter how much I drink and smoke, your memory consumes me
What's the point of dreaming? What's the point of loving?
You asking me for love, and me buying Chanel
No matter how much I drink and smoke, your memory consumes me
Me, all confused, buying Chanel
How can I make time go back?
So what I gave you wasn't just things
So the moments stay tattooed on your skin
And I was giving you Prada, thinking
That that was what you were looking for, swearing
That your love could be bought with something
And now another, without spending a thing, takes my place
And I was giving you Prada, thinking
That that was what you were looking for, swearing
That your love could be bought with something
And now another, without spending a thing, takes my place
Oh, you left me all alone, babe, without you I have no peace
And my soul breaks every time you're not here
And I don't have a life, what I have is loneliness
If you were leaving anyway, you could've at least warned me
And half of me left, taking my other half
You left me all alone, babe, without you I have no peace
What's the point of dreaming? What's the point of loving?
You asking me for love, and me buying Chanel
No matter how much I drink and smoke, your memory consumes me
What's the point of dreaming? What's the point of loving?
You asking me for love, and me buying Chanel
No matter how much I drink and smoke, your memory consumes me
What's the point of dreaming? What's the point of loving?
You asking me for love, and me buying Chanel
Excuse me, babe, excuse me, my lady
What do I have to do to see you again?
What's the point of dreaming? What's the point of loving?
You asking me for love, and me buying Chanel
No matter how much I drink, no matter how much I smoke
It hurts that I'm not the one who undresses you
I know I confused love with money, but
What do I do with all this stuff I bought you?