VERSE:
she’s my golden bloom…
she showed me to her room…
she’d been blown around…
burnt a golden brown
i’m a royal blue
i come in purple too
perfect millionaire
(boppy dob bop…)
CHORUS:
if she fell for you
would your sun rise?
would a switch inside your head suddenly flip…
would it make you happy?
(happy…happy…happy…)
(if she fell for you…)
i’m her balladeer
no she doesn’t care
through her velvet ear
staying unware
she never leaves her room…
burnt to golden brown…she’d been blown around…
were we merely in your brain?
do you wearily disdain?
(mallory!)
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