Testo
She was older, she had a dream and I fit it
She was blond, but between us, it was violet
Now I drive my car, park it behind your restaurant job
When you get off, we'll take off
'Cause oh, I feel too visible
On the roadside, I put her hand on mine
and Violet cried
L.A's trash, but filled with diamond candy
Running with you cuz you're sticky sweet and pretty
When you held me like a doll, that's when I felt so fucking strong
But without lust, I get lost
Oh, which one of us got wrong?
There's a murder kiss dying on my lips
I'd say anything to make a minute from that day
one I don't wanna throw away
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh, I feel too visible
Oh, I feel too physical
Violet was a falling star I couldn't catch or put in my pocket
Even if I could, I don't think that I'd want it
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh