Testo di Pixie Oaks

Metaphors made up of all the kids in candy stores Look right at her and know they've fallen short I want to smile, but I don't have the mind Merry-go-rounding the corners of the pixie oaks Up on a ferris wheel with missing bolts I want to try, but I don't have the spine Riding on a wing and a prayer when together It doesn't matter where we are Light up apparel, I can see better Never turn the camera off My amelia, my amelia My amelia, my amelia She's a killer, she's a healer I believe her, my amelia My heart is beating like a drum Every note rings delirium And I can't get the hook out my head I just sing along with her instead La la la la I'm off to buy the universe The stars, the moon if she prefers Sorry I don't mean to sound so bent I'm just feeding from the palm of her hand Her hand My amelia She's a killer She's a healer I believe her My amelia Riding on a wing and a prayer when together It doesn't matter where we are Light up apparel I can see better Never turn the camera off My amelia My amelia Singing la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la Singing la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la Singing la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la Singing la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la