Lady Wood Album

Artist(s): Tove Lo

Cover Art

Tove Lo Lady Wood Cover Art

Tracklist

Fairy Dust (Chapter I)

length: 0:57
producer: Ludvig Söderberg
performer: Tove Lo
writer: Ludvig Söderberg, Tove Lo

[Instrumental]

Influence

length: 3:44
producer: The Struts
guest performer: Wiz Khalifa
vocal: Tove Lo
performer: Tove Lo
mixer: Serban Ghenea
recording engineer: Noah Passovoy
bass: The Struts
guitar: The Struts
guest: Wiz Khalifa
keyboard: The Struts
percussion: The Struts
programming: The Struts
writer: Jakob Jerlström, Ludvig Söderberg, Tove Lo, Wiz Khalifa
First line, take mine; I'm fine as ****
Love myself tonight and I think you can feel the same
Moonshine, good time; babe, you're in luck
'Cause I will do whatever comes to mind
You'll go insane

Things I say don't usually come easily
There's one thing I need you now to know 'bout me

You know I'm under the influence
So don't trust every word I say, I say
When I'm under the influence
It's a blur, but I want my way, my way
You know I'm under the influence
So don't trust every word I say, I say
Sounds good without making sense
It's a blur, but I want my way, my way
When I'm under the influence

Take off, liquor; I feel the beat
Hold onto the floor but I keep spinnin' round and round
Swing me, baby, back on my feet
Hiding in the crowd; we're making love without a sound

Things I say don't usually come easily
There's one thing I need you now to know 'bout me

You know I'm under the influence
So don't trust every word I say, I say
When I'm under the influence
It's a blur, but I want my way, my way
You know I'm under the influence (oh, oh)
So don't trust every word I say, I say
Sounds good without making sense (sounds good without making sense)
It's a blur, but I want my way, my way
When I'm under the influence

Boy meets, boy meets
Girl meets girl
This is the best place in the world, ooh
Boy meets, boy meets
Girl meets girl
This is the best place in the world, ooh

So, intoxicated and faded, I'm in the club, barely made it
I see the look on your face and it says that you want it later
But you ain't too into waitin', I fly you to different places
Took all your crew and amazing cause they ain't doing the same ****
Barely knew what your name is, don't care who you just came with
Make a move and get famous, get your mission completed
Use the other politic or entertainment
I just got a couple things I wanna know 'cause everything is moving slow
I usually wouldn't ask this though

You know I'm under the influence
So don't trust every word I say, I say (Wiz Khalifa man)
When I'm under the influence
It's a blur, but I want my way, my way
You know I'm under the influence (boy meets, boy meets, girl meets, girl)
So don't trust every word I say, I say
Sounds good without making sense (boy meets, boy meets, girl meets, girl)
It's a blur, but I want my way, my way
When I'm under the influence

Lady Wood

length: 3:19
producer: Ludvig Söderberg and Oscar Holter
vocal: Tove Lo
performer: Tove Lo
mixer: Serban Ghenea
bass: Ludvig Söderberg and Oscar Holter
guitar: Ludvig Söderberg and Oscar Holter
keyboard: Ludvig Söderberg and Oscar Holter
percussion: Ludvig Söderberg and Oscar Holter
programming: Oscar Holter and Ludvig Söderberg
writer: Oscar Holter, Ludvig Söderberg, Tove Lo
[Verse 1]
Nothing but a dirty mind
Player burning bridges where she goes
Looking like the freak card kind
But no one standin' round him wants him close
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, wh-whoa
Ooh, wh-whoa
White noise in my head, ego
Ooh, wh-whoa
Ooh, wh-whoa
Judge a babe or dance alone

[Chorus]
I know what people say about you
They say the same about me
I don't care if it's all true
I want you hanging with me
I want you, I want you hanging with me
I want you, I want you hanging with me

[Verse 2]
Rumors are their only friends
Spread that s*** around's what turns them on
I can see all eyes expand
Oh, they can't believe I take you home
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, wh-whoa
Ooh, wh-whoa
White noise in my head, ego
Ooh, wh-whoa
Ooh, wh-whoa
Judge a babe or dance alone

[Chorus]
I know what people say about you
They say the same about me
And I don't care if it's all true
I want you hanging with me
I want you, I want you hanging with me
I want you, I want you hanging with me
[Bridge]
Perfect imperfections with mistakes and unlearned lessons
Yeah, you give me wood
Give me lady wood
Dirty on the inside, damaged goods with nothing but pride
Yeah, you give me wood
Give me lady wood

[Chorus]
I know what people say about you
They say the same about me
I want you
I know what people say about you
They say the same-
I don't care if it's all true
I want you hanging with me
I want you, I want you hanging with me (Oh)
I want you, I want you hanging with me
I don't care if it's all true
I want you, I want you hanging with me

True Disaster

length: 3:44
producer: Oscar Holter
vocal: Tove Lo
performer: Tove Lo
mixer: Serban Ghenea
bass: Oscar Holter
guitar: Oscar Holter
keyboard: Oscar Holter
percussion: Oscar Holter
programming: Oscar Holter
writer: Oscar Holter, Tove Lo
"True Disaster"

Pretty boys, they didn't teach me things I didn't know
They don't have the thing that I need, but they don't know they don't
You got that old thing about ya, and I can't hide my feels
Pretty girls, they always die out, need another s** appeal
I said come on, zero f**** about it
Come on, I know I'm gonna get hurt
Come on, zero f**** about it
Come on

Keep playing my heartstrings faster and faster
You can be just what I want, my true disaster
Keep playing my heartstrings faster and faster
You can be just what I want, my true disaster

Pretty girls, they like it fancy but you don't keep it clean
We get dirty and we go hard, some things we don't mean
Tell me "No one's gonna get ya", I'm just straight up mad
A fool in love rolled up beside me and you're just as bad
I said come on, zero f**** about it
Come on, I know I'm gonna get hurt
Come on, zero f**** about it
Come on

Keep playing my heartstrings faster and faster
You can be just what I want, my true disaster
Keep playing my heartstrings faster and faster
You can be just what I want, my true disaster

Keep playing it like
Keep playing it like
You keep playing it like (keep playing it like)
Keep playing it like
You keep playing it like
I'm gonna get hurt
I'm gonna get hurt
Ah, come on
Keep playing my heartstrings faster and faster
You can be just what I want, my true disaster
Keep playing my heartstrings faster and faster (true disaster)
You can be just what I want, my true disaster

Keep playing it like
Keep playing it like (you keep, you keep, you keep playing it like)
You keep playing it like
Keep playing it like
You keep playing it like

Cool Girl

length: 3:18
producer: The Struts
vocal: Tove Lo
performer: Tove Lo
mixer: Serban Ghenea
bass: The Struts
guitar: The Struts
keyboard: The Struts
percussion: The Struts
programming: The Struts
writer: Jakob Jerlström, Ludvig Söderberg, Tove Lo
You can run free, I won't hold it against ya
You do your thing, never wanted a future
f*** if I knew how to put it romantic
Speaking my truth, there's no need to panic
No, let's not put a label on it
Let's keep it fun
We don't put a label on it
So we can run free, yeah
I wanna be free like you

I'm a, I'm a, I'm a cool girl, I'm a, I'm a cool girl
Ice cold, I roll my eyes at you, boy
I'm a cool girl, I'm a, I'm a cool girl
Ice cold, I roll my eyes at you, boy

Rules you don't like, but you still wanna keep 'em
Said you want fines for whatever reason
Show we can chill, try and keep it platonic
Now you can't tell if I'm really ironic
No, let's not put a label on it
Let's keep it fun
We don't put a label on it
So we can run free, yeah
I wanna be free like you

I'm a, I'm a, I'm a cool girl, I'm a, I'm a cool girl
Ice cold, I roll my eyes at you, boy
I'm a cool girl, I'm a, I'm a cool girl
Ice cold, I roll my eyes at you, boy
I'm a cool girl, I'm a, I'm a cool girl
Ice cold, I roll my eyes at you, boy
I'm a cool girl, I'm a, I'm a cool girl
Ice cold, I roll my eyes at you, boy
I got fever highs
I got boiling blood
I'm that fire
We could burn together

I'm a, I'm a cool girl, I'm a, I'm a cool girl
Ice cold, I roll my eyes at you, boy
I'm a cool girl, I'm a, I'm a cool girl
Ice cold, I roll my eyes at you, boy

I'm a cool girl, I'm a, I'm a cool girl
Too cool for you
I'm a cool girl, I'm a, I'm a cool girl
I'm a I'm a cool girl, I'm a, I'm a cool girl
Ice cold, I roll my eyes at you, boy

Vibes

length: 3:46
producer: The Struts
guest performer: Joe Janiak
vocal: Tove Lo
performer: Tove Lo
mixer: Serban Ghenea
bass: The Struts
guest: Joe Janiak
keyboard: The Struts
percussion: The Struts
programming: The Struts
writer: Joe Janiak, Jakob Jerlström, Ludvig Söderberg, Tove Lo

[Verse 1: Tove Lo]
Skin to skin, seeping in
Flickering, our eyes go wide
You're giving me studder sight
Painting stars in our hearts
Yeah, you know I'm down for you
I want you to lick my wounds

[Pre-Chorus: Tove Lo]
What's your line, though?
That I'm fine, oh
Heard that before
But somehow, it means more

[Chorus: Tove Lo]
Dreamer, trippin' on your highs
These vibes, I feel it, oh
Dreamer, trippin' on your highs
Feelin' all the vibes
Whisper pretty little things
Heart sings, I feel it, oh
Dreamer, trippin' on your highs
Feelin' all the vibes

[Post-Chorus: Joe Janiak & Tove Lo]
Do ya? Do ya? Do ya?
Do you feel 'em, too?
I feel ya, feel ya, feel ya
Feeling so high, falling into you
Do ya? Do ya? Do ya?
Do you feel 'em, too?
I feel ya, feel ya, feel ya
Feeling so high, falling into you

[Verse 2: Joe Janiak & Tove Lo]
Break away all the things
Stopping me from letting go
Temperature is taking hold (Oh)
Heart beating faster and faster
I'll be your (You'll be my) brand new disaster
But I don't know
Seems like what you're looking for

[Pre-Chorus: Joe Janiak]
What's your type, though?
Am I right, no?
Heard that before
But still, you want it more

[Chorus: Tove Lo]
Dreamer, trippin' on your highs
These vibes, I feel it, oh
Dreamer, trippin' on your highs
Feelin' all the vibes
Whisper pretty little things
Heart sings, I feel it, oh
Dreamer, trippin' on your highs
Feelin' all the vibes

[Post-Chorus: Joe Janiak & Tove Lo]
Do ya? Do ya? Do ya?
Do you feel 'em, too?
I feel ya, feel ya, feel ya
Feeling so high, falling into you
Do ya? Do ya? Do ya?
Do you feel 'em, too?
I feel ya, feel ya, feel ya
Feeling so high, falling into you

[Bridge: Joe Janiak]
What's your type, though?
Am I right, no?
Heard that before
But still, you want it more

[Chorus: Tove Lo & Joe Janiak]
Dreamer, trippin' on your highs
These vibes, I feel it, oh
Dreamer, trippin' on your highs
Feelin' all the vibes
Whisper pretty little things
Heart sings, I feel it, oh
Dreamer, trippin' on your highs
Feelin' all the vibes

[Post-Chorus: Joe Janiak & Tove Lo]
Tell me, do ya? Do ya? Do ya?
Do you feel 'em, too?
I feel ya, feel ya, feel ya
Feeling so high, falling into you
Do ya? Do ya? Do ya?
Do you feel 'em, too?
I feel ya, feel ya, feel ya
Feeling so high, falling into you

Fire Fade (Chapter II)

length: 0:52
producer: ILYA
performer: Tove Lo
spoken vocals: Tove Lo
writer: ILYA, Tove Lo

Where did you go?
What? I'm lost...
I don't know, I don't know where I am
I don't know...

Don’t Talk About It

length: 3:54
producer: ILYA
vocal: Tove Lo
performer: Tove Lo
mixer: Serban Ghenea
engineer: Sam Holland
arranger: ILYA
bass: ILYA
guitar: ILYA
keyboard: ILYA
additional engineer: Cory Bice and Jeremy Lertola
percussion: ILYA
programming: ILYA
writer: Rickard Göransson, ILYA, Tove Lo

[Verse 1]
Golden tables, broken mirrors, naked girls around
Young and scared of love affairs so keep your conscience down
The world is beautiful, believe it with another line
Keep it up, if you're lucky enough you know you're winning at life
Piles of paper, gonna make 'em roll around in it
Watch it dripping from her lips and wash your sins with it
Know it's hazy, but amazing, yeah, you like that shit
Keep it up, if you're lucky enough you know you're winnin' at life

[Pre-Chorus]
Safe with me
Move so free
Silently

[Chorus]
Don't talk about it
Sweep it under the rug like we do, do
Don't talk about it
If you're sitting with us, then you're in too
(We) don't talk about it
Your medallions blindin' your mind too
Know you're loving the highs
You get in-between the lines of a life you don't need
Don't talk about it
Sweep it under the rug like we do, do
Don't talk about it
If you're sitting with us, then you're in too
(We) don't talk about it
Your medallions blindin' your mind too
Know you're loving the highs
You get in-between the lines of a life you don't need

[Verse 2]
Pretty faces put in place to match the scenery
Take our pics, it's like a fix for your anxiety
The world is beautiful so why don't you feel anything?
Keep it up, when you gettin' that rush you know you cash your way out

[Pre-Chorus]
Safe with me
Move so free
Silently

[Chorus]
Don't talk about it
Sweep it under the rug like we do, do
Don't talk about it
If you're sitting with us, then you're in too
(We) don't talk about it
Your medallions blindin' your mind too
Know you're loving the highs
You get in-between the lines of a life you don't need
Don't talk about it
Sweep it under the rug like we do, do
Don't talk about it
If you're sitting with us, then you're in too
(We) don't talk about it
Your medallions blindin' your mind too
Know you're loving the highs
You get in-between the lines of a life you don't need

[Bridge]
(Pushing, pulling)
(Pushing, pulling 'til we die)
(Pushing, pulling)
(Pushing, pulling 'til we die)
We can take perfect pictures
(Pushing, pulling)
We can take perfect pictures all night
(Pushing, pulling 'til we die)
We can take perfect pictures
(Pushing, pulling)
We can
(Pushing, pulling 'til we die)
You better keep a straight face for the camera flashes but you're fucked

[Chorus]
Don't talk about it
Sweep it under the rug like we do, do
Don't talk about it
If you're sitting with us, then you're in too
(We) don't talk about it
Your medallions blindin' your mind too
Know you're loving the highs
You get in-between the lines of a life you don't need
Don't talk about it
Sweep it under the rug like we do, do
Don't talk about it
If you're sitting with us, then you're in too
(We) don't talk about it
Your medallions blindin' your mind too
Know you're loving the highs
You get in-between the lines of a life you don't need

Imaginary Friend

length: 4:12
producer: Joel Little and The Struts
vocal: Tove Lo
performer: Tove Lo
mixer: Serban Ghenea
bass: Joel Little and The Struts
guitar: The Struts and Joel Little
keyboard: Joel Little and The Struts
percussion: Joel Little and The Struts
programming: The Struts and Joel Little
spoken vocals: Tove Lo
writer: Jakob Jerlström, Joel Little, Ludvig Söderberg, Tove Lo
[Verse 1]
People said you're not a superstar
Can't jump that far
You know better
Got my armor on with superglue
Can power through
Yeah, whatever
[Pre-Chorus]
Crushing my heart, tear me apart
Hate on this world 'cause reality sucks
Feeling their doubt, shut them all out
Crushing my heart, tear me apart
Hate on this world 'cause reality sucks
Feeling their doubt, shut them all out
'Cause I need you
[Chorus]
Imaginary friend, stay with me 'til the end now
Keeping me dreaming
Imaginary friend, stay with me 'til the end now
Over, over again
(Don't you know I)
Ah
Keeping me dreaming
(Don't you know I)
Ah
Over, over again
(Don't you know I)

[Verse 2]
Breaking bones to feel like I'm alive
How kids get high
Need to feel it
We want big things, but they make us small
No game at all
They don't feel it
[Pre-Chorus]
Crushing my heart, tear me apart
Hate on this world 'cause reality sucks
Feeling their doubt, shut them all out
Crushing my heart, tear me apart
Hate on this world 'cause reality sucks
Feeling their doubt, shut them all out
'Cause I need you

[Chorus]
Imaginary friend, stay with me 'til the end now
Keeping me dreaming
Imaginary friend, stay with me 'til the end now
Over, over again
(Don't you know I)
Ah
Keeping me dreaming
(Don't you know I)
Ah
Over, over again
(Don't you know I)
[Bridge]
Crushing my heart, tear me apart
Hate on this world 'cause reality sucks
Crushing my heart, tear me apart
Feeling their doubt, shut them all out
Over, over again

[Chorus]
(Don't you know I)
Ah
Keeping me dreaming
(Don't you know I)
Uh
Ah
Over, over again
(Don't you know I)
Imaginary friend, stay with me 'til the end now (Oh)
Keeping me dreaming
Imaginary friend, stay with me 'til the end now
Over, over again
(Don't you know I)

[Outro: Spoken]
I don't know, I
I guess it's kinda like a voice in my heart
Reminding me that there's nothing to fear in the things I'm afraid of

Keep It Simple

length: 3:51
producer: Ali Payami
membranophone: Ali Payami
vocal: Tove Lo
performer: Tove Lo
mixer: Serban Ghenea
bass: Ali Payami
guitar: Ali Payami
keyboard: Ali Payami
programming: Ali Payami
instrument: Ali Payami
writer: Ali Payami, Tove Lo
[Verse 1]
I've been deep down in the dirt for some time
Not a clear sound from my heart or my mind
'Cause these words are clinging on for dear life
But I'm breathing, I'm breathing, I'm breathing
You got body and my knees, they go weak
Lie awake and read your s**t, I can't sleep
I wish I wanted what you want, not yet free
But I'm breathing, I'm breathing, I'm breathing

[Chorus]
Let me keep it simple
So I don't have to face ya
Let it be just my call
'Cause I ain't ready for ya
Let me keep it simple
So I don't have to face ya
Let it be just my call
'Cause I ain't ready for ya

[Post-Chorus]
I ain't ready, I ain't ready
I ain't ready, I ain't ready
I ain't ready, I ain't ready
I ain't ready, I ain't ready

[Verse 2]
I go to bed with you, but dream about him
You think I want to? No, I hate that he wins
How to forget how f****** broken I've been
But I'm healing, I'm healing, I'm healing
[Chorus]
Let me keep it simple
So I don't have to face ya
Let it be just my call
'Cause I ain't ready for ya
(I ain't ready, I ain't ready)
Let me keep it simple
So I don't have to face ya
Let it be just my call
'Cause I ain't ready for ya
(I ain't ready, I ain't ready)

[Refrain]
Physical to trick your heart
You are moving on
Physical to feel okay
That's what people say
Physical I better try
So this ain't goodbye
Physical to trick your heart
You are moving on (I ain't ready)
Physical to feel okay
That's what people say (I ain't ready)
Physical I better try
So this ain't goodbye (let me keep it simple)
Physical to trick your heart
You are moving on (let it be just my call)
Physical to feel okay
That's what people say
Physical I better try
So this ain't goodbye (I ain't ready for ya)
[Outro]
Let me keep it simple
So I don't have to face ya
Let it be just my call
'Cause I ain't ready for ya

Flashes

length: 4:16
producer: Oscar Görres
vocal: Tove Lo
performer: Tove Lo
mixer: Serban Ghenea
bass: Oscar Görres
guitar: Oscar Görres
keyboard: Oscar Görres
percussion: Oscar Görres
programming: Oscar Görres
writer: Oscar Görres, Tove Lo
[Verse 1]
Just because I'm present
Don't mean I forgot about you back home
You think I'm surrounded
But babe, I do most of this alone
[Pre-Chorus]
People come, I push them away
People talk, I know what they say
People come, I push them away
People talk, I know what they say
What about you?

[Chorus]
When I f*** things up
When I f*** things up in front of camera flashes
What about you?
When all I built up
When all I built up with sweat, blood, tears just crashes
What about you?
What about you?

[Verse 2]
"Money is a problem"
You say in a way like I'm to blame
I don't really need them
All I want is for us to stay the same
What about you?
[Pre-Chorus]
People come, I push them away
People talk, I know what they say
People come, I push them away
People talk, I know what they say
What about you?

[Chorus]
When I f*** things up
When I f*** things up in front of camera flashes
What about you?
When all I built up
When all I built up with sweat, blood, tears just crashes
What about you?
What about you?
What about you?
What about you?
Oh
[Bridge]
Ah
Yeah, oh, what about you?
Oh, yeah, nah, when I f*** things up, yeah
Oh, yeah, f*** things up, what about you?
Oh, what about you (f*** things up)

[Outro]
(When I f*** things up)
f*** things up
Coming over me
(All of these flashes)
What a-bout you?
(All of these flashes)
Coming over me
When I f*** things up
In front of camera flashes
(All of these flashes)
What about you?
When all I built up
With sweat, blood, tears just crashes
What about you?
f*** things up, yeah

WTF Love Is

length: 3:41
producer: The Struts
vocal: Tove Lo
performer: Tove Lo
mixer: Serban Ghenea
bass: The Struts
guitar: The Struts
keyboard: The Struts
percussion: The Struts
programming: The Struts
writer: Jakob Jerlström, Ludvig Söderberg, Tove Lo
[Verse 1]
I got fire eyes, glitter in my tear lines
And I'm coming down, ready for some new sounds
And I'm holding up all that I can think of
But where are you?
Where are you?
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, lonely babe
Stranded on the dance floor
Look for me
I know that I'm a handful
But you get me
Know what you signed up for
Live up to the best and the worst of your dreams

[Chorus]
All the cards with all the love clichés
I wouldn't have it any other way
Shake your head, you don't believe this
Then what the f*** do you think love is?
All the cards with all the love clichés
I wouldn't have it any other way
Shake your head, you don't believe this
Then what the f*** do you think love is?

[Verse 2]
I can feel the lights tingling from the sunrise
And I see the signs clinging to our last nights
Thinking you and I, we are of the same kind
So where are you?
Where are you?

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, lonely babe
Stranded on the dance floor
Look for me
I know that I'm a handful
But you get me
Know what you signed up for
Live up to the best and the worst of your dreams
[Chorus]
All the cards with all the love clichés
I wouldn't have it any other way
Shake your head, you don't believe this
Then what the f*** do you think love is?
All the cards with all the love clichés
I wouldn't have it any other way
Shake your head, you don't believe this
Then what the f*** do you think love is?

[Post-Chorus]
With a hand like this, I'm folding
All you need, yeah, I'll be holding
(What the f*** do you think love is?)
With a hand like this, I'm folding
Oh
All you need, yeah, I'll be holding
(What the f*** do you think love is?)

[Bridge]
Where are you? (Oh)
Lonely babe
(Can't focus)
Look for me
(I lost you)
You get me
(What you wanted)
Live up to the best
Live up to the best and the worst of your dreams
Ah
[Chorus]
All the cards with all the love clichés
I wouldn't have it any other way
Shake your head, you don't believe this
Then what the f*** do you think love is?
All the cards with all the love clichés
I wouldn't have it any other way
Shake your head, you don't believe this
Then what the f*** do you think love is?

[Post-Chorus]
Cling my hand like this and fold in, oh
All you need, yeah, I'll be holding
(What the f*** do you think love is?)
Cling my hand like this and fold in, oh
All you need, yeah, I'll be holding
(What the f*** do you think love is?)

[Outro: Spoken]
Ah, f***!
Ugh, I need another