Death of Ann-Margret Lyrics

Red wine

On white carpet

You're scared and it's

Hard to get off

Do I have red on me

Do I even know who you are

I walk back to my car

I daydream she's gonna chase after me

But she's not even thinking of me

I wonder what the joke would be

It doesn't matter

It's always on me

I keep trying to make you jealous

But you're always doing better than me

I keep trying to find a new girl

But it's hard when you're not hung up on me

You have no problem finding a guy

But I have problems

Looking into eyes

Dagger blue eyes

It's not the same

Dagger blue eyes

It's not the same