Lyrics

I saw her smoking on the fire escape I said hello, but she had nothing to say I thought I saw her on the opposite train Caught my eye when she was turning the page I got a life in mind I'm trying to create Friday night noodles at quarter to eight I got no audacity, it is what it is Take advantage, I won't kick up a stink Daydream I'm daydreaming That she walks all over me All over me She's on a pedestal So high and mighty, so terribly vain She's on a pedestal I'd take it politely, so bring on the pain Now I don't mean to be a full cliché Up on a pedestal Not so photogenic like the rest of your friends But I'd make you look better when they look through the lens I could be your puppy at the end of a lead Brew your morning coffee and I'll roll up your weed Daydream I'm daydreaming That she walks all over me All over me, yeah She's on a pedestal So high and mighty, so terribly vain She's on a pedestal I'd take it politely, so bring on the pain Now, I don't mean to be a full cliché (whoa) It's 100 degrees when I'm in her shade (yeah) Up on a pedestal Put me down to sleep While you walk all over me Up upon on your steeple While I'm falling at your feet (Up on a pedestal) (Up on a pedestal) She's on a pedestal (Up on a pedestal) (Up on a pedestal) She's on a pedestal (Up on a pedestal)
Writer(s): Oliver Leimbach, Felix Bornholdt, Thomas Aren, Dave Hammer, Nick Sarazen, Louis Leimbach Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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