Picture me, I am a silhouette I am a sob story standing in the rain in a summer dress Only so much the heart can take I thought he had plans to love me but it seems I made a grave mistake Watching them from far away He wrapped his arms, I'd die to live inside around her perfect little tiny waist A sucker punch into my chest I'll see myself out, I'm going home to cry in private, writing crazy Don't call me, you can send a text
Pull up at this petrol station, please So I can buy a pack of cigarettes Crying in a stranger's car Had fun with Alice at the bar Maybe I'll become the Queen of Hearts
Cold girls get by, cold girls won't cry I'll become the winter woman I'll wear floor-length fake fur coats in the middle of July, baby I'll be sad and beautiful I will be sad and beautiful I'll wait and pray for warmer days to come
Until then, I'll know that Life goes on, life goes on She gets her money, then a taxi home She hunts alone, hurts alone In her castle on the hill where no one comes and no one goes Yeah, and her heart is blue, dress is red Your text is green and left on read Just like roses, violets are blue But regret's a bitch I have a feeling you'll be meeting me
Picture me, I am a silhouette I am a sob story standing in the rain in a summer dress I know I won't be sad forever (Desperate times, desperate measures) Tonight I kissed a bottle on the lips It's desperate times requires desperate pleasure I don't need another friend
Pull up at this petrol station, please So I can buy a large bottle of gin Crying in a stranger's car Had fun with Alice at the bar Maybe I'll become the Queen of Hearts
Cold girls get by, cold girls won't cry I'll become the winter woman I'll wear floor-length fake fur coats in the middle of July I'll be sad and beautiful I will be sad and beautiful And I'll wait and pray for warmer days to come [?]
Now watch her walk in slow motion Watch her walking away Her hair will dance in the wind She'll be the girl you wish you had Give me a night to cry my heart out and a day to rebrand As I remind myself I am the girl I think that I am She keep it pushing, sadness depression She hides her scars and it's oppressive She screams injustice No more paragraph confessions She learnt her lessons She knows well enough to make her name a word you won't forget
Until then (Life goes on) life goes on Life, life goes, life goes on There'll be no more paragraph confessions Life goes on, life goes on She gets her money, then a taxi home Life goes on, life goes on She gets her money, then a taxi home Life goes on, life goes on She gets her money, then a taxi home Life goes on, life goes on She gets her money, then a taxi home