Stardust & Polaroids

  Well, I'm as puzzled as the newborn child I'm as riddled as the tide Should I stand amid the breakers Or should I lie with death, my bride? Hear me sing, "Swim to me Swim to me; let me enfold you Here I am, here I am Here I am, here I am Waiting to hold you" Mood

  Trust issues, myself included Pulling my hair, pull at the rootage Don′t say it, what if it's stupid? Playing it safe, oh now I′m muted But i'ma bite it Don't see my hide it, try it Pick up the ripest, finest, brightest Without the darkest, how can you know what the light is? Heartbeat like I′m ′bout to blow Heating up, I'm in overload Open up for the antidote Flip the switch like Mood

  Look inside my mood ring eyes You might die If you hear my siren calling Pink moonlight Body tight Side to side Where I'm moving got you crawling Sexy silhouette snakin' 'round in the red lights God, I make you sick, so obsessed for a good time Ayo, ayo, ayo I'll make you want me Ayo, ayo, ayo Baby, watch me Mood

  You don't gotta be gentle with me (with me) Paint me like your French girls, piece by piece (piece by piece) 'Cause my body is a temple, ah-ah And it needs some extra detail right here, right now And my name is monumental, ah-ah Say it for me, for me, for me 'Cause I'm a goddess I'm fuckin' flawless, let's not be modest 'Cause if you fuck with me, I might just change your life 'Cause I'm a goddess, make you a promise That if you fuck with me, I might just change your life Mood

  I'ma need to hear you say it out loud 'Cause I love it when my name slips out your mouth Love it when your eyes caress my body (oh-oh) Right before you lace your kisses on me (bonjour) Green-eyed French boy got me tripping How your skin is always soft How your kisses always hit How you know just where to - Green-eyed French boy got me tripping On that accent off your lips How your tongue do all those tricks How you know just where to Kiss me under the Paris twilight Kiss me out on the moonlit floor Kiss me under the Paris twilight (ah-ah) So kiss me Mood

  You say that you like to watch hot bitches fail Talented or not you knock the wind from our sails Your t-shirt says the future is female But I don't think you buy what you sell I'll wear my strawberry earrings You wear that smug little smile I'll wear whatever I'm wearing And you can think what you like And when the future comes calling I hope you fall into line It's been a barrel of laughs in your world Welcome to mine Mood