She was older, she had a dream and I fit it

She was blond but between us, it was violet

Now I drive my car, park it behind your restaurant job

When you get off, we'll take off

'Cause oh, I feel too visible

On the roadside, I put her hand on mine

And Violet cried

LA's trash but filled with diamond candy

Running with you 'cause you're sticky, sweet and pretty

When you held me like a doll, that's when I felt so fucking strong

But without lust, I get lost

Oh, which one of us got wrong?

There's a murder kiss dying on my lips

I'd say anything to make a minute from that day

One I don't wanna throw away

Oh, I feel too visible

Oh, I feel too physical

Violet was a falling star

I couldn't catch or put in my pocket

Even if I could, I don't think that I'd want it