Losing it to waterfalls
Ribbon tied to years of gold
Buried under rivers off a doubt I didn’t notice
Cause maybe we longed for the magical carpet that belonged to those
The beautiful and mystical illusion of the broken
Feels like pretty doesn’t know me Only shows up when I’m lonely
Through the tears of imperfection
The mirror knows
Could you like someone that’s hoping that
They grow out of their own skin for a time?
If I was your girlfriend, could you love for two?
If I was your girlfriend, could you pull me through?
To make us fly
To make us fly
Don’t be scared to shed a little broken
Oh baby, yeah
Your masculine’s an armour to be opened (scat)
When I’m your lady
You’ll know how beautiful and mystical you are
If I was your girlfriend, could you love for two?
If I was your girlfriend, could you pull me through?
To make us fly
To make us fly
If I was your girlfriend, could you love for two?
If I was your girlfriend, could you pull me through?
To make us fly (to make us fly)
To make us fly (to make us fly)
To make us fly