This party is old and uninviting
Participants all in black and white
You enter in full blown technicolor
Nothing is the same after tonight

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If the world would fall apart
In a fiction worthy wind
I wouldn´t change a thing now that you´re here
Yeah, love is a verb here in my room

You enter and close the door behind you
Now show me the world seen from the stars
If only the lights would dim a little
I´m weary of eyes upon my scars

[Répétition]

Pink tractor beam into your incision
Head spinning is free
Its dervish is...
I came here expecting next to nothing
So thank you for being that kind of girl