Tiffany Blews

I'm not a crybaby I'm the crybaby A caterpillar that got stuck Mr. Moth come quick with any luck A long walk to a dark ho-ho-house A roman candle heart keep us far apart I'm cocktail party doing all right Hate me baby, maybe I'm a piece of art Oh my friends all lie and say They only want the best wishes from me Oh 3-2-1, we go live Oh, baby, you're a classic Like a little black dress You're a faded moon Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess) And, oh baby, you're a classic Like a little black dress But you'll be faded soon Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess) I can make your heart slow I can feel the weather in my bones Wish hard enough I could turn it to what I like Your pupils (big) big (roll) they're rolling like dice They say They only want the best wishes from me (They only want the best from me) Oh 3-2-1, we go live Oh baby you're a classic Like a little black dress You're a faded moon Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess) And oh, baby, you're a classic Like a little black dress But you'll be faded soon Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess) Not the boy I was the boy I am is just venting venting Dear gravity, you held me down in this starless city Not the boy I was the boy I am is just venting venting Dear gravity, you held me down in this starless city They say They only want the best wishes from me (They only want the best from me) Oh 3-2-1, we go live Oh, baby, you're a classic Like a little black dress You're a faded moon Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess) And oh, baby, you're a classic Like a little black dress But you'll be faded soon Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)