'𝘔𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘪𝘢'

So, backstreet girl Put your hands to the sky Oh, backstreet girl Say goodbye To the way you once were Drunk and hurt Won't you look in my eyes And hold me tight? It's okay if you cry 'Cause I'll keep holding you, you Backstreet girl From another world With eyes like the ocean, whoa Trapped in emotion What a lovely girl With a heart of gold But she's losing her focus 'Cause she thinks she's hopeless