America

You're so pretty when you look at me in the mirror
In a dimly lit room, a blood red bathroom
How old were you when you first fell out of love with the world?
Where do you want to live? what do you want to be?
I want to live in a beautiful house in America
A beautiful home in America



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Joseph Ray
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