Famous

I don’t wanna be famous, I only wanna be yours

I’ll sing out my scars in shitty bars

As long as it’s you I see when I come home through the door

I don’t need a large audience as long as I’m singing for you

I don’t need a mansion or McCartney-level money, honey

As long as it’s you who is my melodical muse

(You would be enough)

I don’t have much to give you, only my silly little songs

About how in fai,rytales love always prevails

But in real life, it seems to go wrong

I know you’re up for the challenge

You’re that kind of woman, I know

Who takes what she wants with an intelligent response

And looks damn good when doing so

(You would be enough, you make me happy)

When you're next to me, drinking wine,

Losing time in that Hollywood speakeasy

And we drink and we drink and we forget to think

All my troubles all sink away

As we fade into each other as we lay under the covers

(Oh, you make me happy,

You would be enough, you make me happy.

You are oxygen, you are sunlight

You are Safety, you are Shelter

You are everything I could have ever asked for

You are showing up with pizza and wine at my front door

You are intoxicating, oh Love, intoxicate me

You’re better than perfect, better than a sunset

You’re a cultural reset just by being who you are

You make me lose my mind in the greatest of ways

We’ll set the world on fire and watch the blaze

Burn down the bullshit and leave it rubble

Two idiots in love, we’ll be nothing but trouble

Together, we’ll survive the end of the world

And we’ll change the tale of how boy meets girl

(Oh you make me happy,

You would be enough, you make me happy

Would I be enough to make you…

I don’t wanna be famous, i only wanna be yours