FIGS - Death of Me Lyrics

Called me so excited, thunderstorm tonight
Got her jar and jacket but she needs a ride
Said she packed her pockets full of double A's
I think she's probably kidding but it's hard to say
Either we go up in smoke like wildfire
Or go down, down, down in history
But even if we're standing come the thunder
I'm thinking that she'll always be the death of me
Bolts they crack and shatter, sunroofs open wide
Soaked she's still more stunning than electric skies
I think she's made of lightning, I think she's right at home
And if she ever caught it, she would let it go
Either we go up in smoke like wildfire
Or go down, down, down in history
But even if we're standing come the thunder
I'm thinking that she'll always be the death of me
That good
No
One, two, three, four
She'll always be the death of me
She'll always be the death of me
She'll always be the death of me
She'll always be the death of me
She'll always be the death of me
She'll always be the death of me
She'll always be the death of me
Maybe we go up in smoke like wildfire
And maybe it's all, it's all, it's all we'll ever be
But baby if we're standing come the thunder
I promise that you'll always be, you'll always be
I promise that you're always, always gonna be the death of me