i wish i was the paint so golden left to hang out in the open if i was stuck on the wall would you sit before me hoping i was the place that you'd never forget i was the girl with the painted neck give me your gaze for hours give me a taste for power
i was that famous story i'm sitting alone while you adore me
i wish i was the only ocean reflecting the sun in slow motion seen from every angle just to spark an emotion i'll be the blade left on the table i'll be the color leaving you unstable give me your gaze for hours give me a taste for power
i was that famous story i'm sitting alone while you adore me