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There's a blue light outside the store The bell chimes with the sliding doors Got my shark eyes, so I won't be long Leave your car outside with the engine on We pass the flowers and the magazines You're turning heads, oh, I guess we've caused a scene In the spotlight but you wear it well I call you first prize, you can probably tell But I ain't waiting on the outside, looking for your invite Wondering how the rulеs might change the game I'll just say it outright, I knеw it the first night Everything from here's about to change My love, you're the cold, cold call You're the nicotine hit, but you're just all talk My love, you're the New York dream We were nothing at all, we were everything Take the next left down the cul-de-sac If you get this one, then babe, I'll hit you back Follow the porch light climbing up the steps I call you first prize 'cause I like you best But I ain't waiting on the outside, looking for your invite Wondering how the rules might change the game I'll just say it outright, I knew it the first night Everything from here's about to change My love, you're the cold, cold call You're the nicotine hit, but you're just all talk My love, you're the New York dream We were nothing at all, we were everything My love, you're the cold, cold call You're the nicotine hit, but you're just all talk My love, you're the New York dream We were nothing at all, we were everything My love, you're the cold, cold call You're the nicotine hit, but you're just all talk My love, you're the New York dream We were nothing at all, we were everything My love, you're the blue light switch You're the getaway car with the headlights dipped My love, you're the New York dream We were nothing at all, we were everything
Writer(s): Alexander Casnoff, Sorcha Richardson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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