Reflections Laughing (feat. Travis Scott & Florence + The Machine)

[Chorus: The Weeknd] Don't you let me down If you let me drown I'll die in your arms again I'll die in your arms I won't make a sound Blood on the ground When they take my crown If they take my crown [Post-Chorus: The Weeknd] Oh Oh Oh [Verse 1: The Weeknd] Reflections lookin' back at me They're smilin', they're smilin' I'm trapped inside a gilded cage A golden blade I'm sharpening It pleases you, I'll see it through I feel your chill across my skin The seasons never change [Chorus: The Weeknd & Florence Welch] Don't you let me down If you let me drown I'll die in your arms again I'll die in your arms I won't make a sound Blood on the ground When they take my crown If they take my crown [Post-Chorus: The Weeknd & Florence Welch] Oh Oh Oh Oh [Break: Chxrry22] I know you're up You think I don't know you're staying up all night Cooped up in that hotel room? I know you You still got that adrenaline from the concert Ain't no way you're asleep My girl told me she saw you in Dallas, said you didn't look good That you barely finished the show I just hope you're not back to the old you How much longer you in Texas for? I'm just worried, you worked so hard to be better And now you're back, drowning in that shit Don't let this industry break you, baby Don't let them take you from me [Verse 2: Travis Scott] Wait I been up tourin' state 45 off a safe At the top is my place You and I, different wave Always know when you're late I could never tell you wait Made me talk at the lake Lavish life type of estate Losin' time when you pace What we can do if you'd waste I know the sky's been in haze You never been through this phase Been in fire, livin' fake Know you try, but it's late I run the lobby, every summer Buy her body, two-stepper stutter Platinum 'round my wrist, bird chirp like I'm Stunna Look around this bitch while the DJ set cut up Flashes from the pics in my sections while I'm fucked up Bad bitch I been waitin' to get with, hope I don't nut up Yeah, nut up, man, this shit is trouble I been hittin' licks, seein' splits, doin' double No, it's no events, check my temp, watch it bubble [Chorus: The Weeknd] Don't you let me down If you let me drown Die in your arms again I won't make a sound Blood on the ground When they take my crown If they take my crown [Outro: Chxrry22] What does that shit feel like anyway?