Lyrics
I saw you dancing with some stage Lights
cheering up your fans, with some melody
Wondering are you as beautiful as I saw you on TV
Because it's seems impossible for me to be in your sight
Sweet scented perfume and a Telecaster
That's just enough, for me, to be in your sight
More of you and less of me that's your favorite phrase
Anything about you is more than just a fantasy
So sorry that my songs can't get through coachella
Punk songs can make me cry
Cause I can't barely dance and dresses like idol
Take my hand, because you're stuck in my head
There's so many roses bloom in Auckland
But there just only one that can make me fly
Let's go build a treehouse
And sing me your favorite song
Do you want to dance my little mermaid?
I want to know what's more on you
That's more than enough
For me to be your Prince
There's so many roses bloom in Auckland
But there just only one that can make me fly
Let's go build a treehouse
And sing me your favorite song
Do you want to dance my little mermaid?
I want to know what's more on you
That's more than enough
For me to be your Prince