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