Dominic Fike - Mona Lisa

Uh-huh, look, I can see your face in the Parisian paintings
The Mona Lisa
I can hear your voice in the streets and the TV stations
And the police's
I can feel the strings on my wrist, I don't need these bracelets
Of all the things that she keeps in cages
Uh-huh, I'm her leastest favorite
Uh-huh, and she said