Pop Dreams. ft. Cameron Goodman Lyrics

So true that you could be

A passenger within your own life

If you could choose

Would you reconsider those nights?

I think I think too much

About a life I die

See you

My cloudy view stares in the sun

In a skin tight black dress

Got me tongue tied

Trying to make my move

With those blue eyes, blonde hair

I see bad news written all over you

And it comes as no surprise

I'm just another guy

Now we're high in the skyrise bedroom

I'm nothing to you

Tattoo of you to prove

That I'm worthy of all your mind

No need for you to prove

You already have mine

I hit your line even though you never reply

I know you saw that's why you met me out that night

When this whole damn thing just made so much sense

In a skin tight black dress

Got me tongue tied

Trying to make my move

With those blue eyes, blonde hair

I see bad news written all over you

And it comes as no surprise

I'm just another guy

Now we're high in the skyrise bedroom

I'm nothing to you

Your shade's a dull kind of time's right

Just waiting for the divine light

All my life I've waded down a fine line

Of what's real and what's just in my mind

Your shade's a dull kind of time's right

Just waiting for the divine light

All life I've waded a fine line

What's real and what's just in my mind

Your shade's a dull kind of time's right

Just waiting for the divine light

All life I've waded a fine line

What's real and what's just in my mind

Your shade's a dull kind of time's right

Just waiting for the divine light

Your shade is always what I see

I see bad news written all over you