I want to see you
Dressed all in white
You're the queen of my living room
Sit by the window and smoke like you're saving a life
And I want to dance
With your hands on mine
I'm the queen of this crowded room
Want to be next to you
Tell me one drink at a time
And it's all my fault, I know
I want to be yours, for sure
I'm trying my best, for you
For you
I want to be good
But it's gonna take time
So steal all my cigarettes
Tell me that I'm the best
Everything's gonna be fine
And it's all my fault, I know
I want to be yours, for sure
I'm trying my best, for you
For you
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