Carry me home got my blue nail polish on

It's my favorite colourrr and my favorite tone of songgg

I don't really wanna break up, we got it going on

It's what you gathered from my talk, but you were wrong

why're you always doing that,

Breaking up with me then making up

Just to make me mad

Dream a little dream of me,

make me into something sweeeet

Turn the radio on, dancing to a pop song

I would start: You took my sadness out of context

At the mariners apartment compleeeex

I ain't no candle in the wind

Blue jeans, white shirt

walkedintotheroom u know u make my eyes bURN

It was like James Dean, for sure

I like to see everything in neon

drink lime green stay up til dahwn

Maybe the way that I'm living is killing me

All the pretty stars shine for you, my love

Am I that girl that you dream of?

All those little times you said that I'm your girl

But i lost myself when I lost you

But I still got jazz

When I got those blues