Queen
Here I go again
Down that road again
I haven't solved it yet
What happened if we never met? Oh oh
If I'd just ignored
Those sliding doors
If I'd turned instead from your bed?
Am I queen?
Or something else I might have been?
A star?
Backseat of a blacked out car
Is that me or someone else entirely?
And do I ever find love?
Do I ever find love?
Do I ever find love?
Or am I still waiting?
In the midst of sleep
Pictures come to me
Memories and dreams
Things lost that might have been
If you'd broke my heart
Very near the start
Do I sink alone like a stone?
Am I queen?
A magisterial has been
I'm on fire
A head full of desire
This is me
I'm someone else entirely
And do I ever find love?
Do I ever find love?
Do I ever find love?
Or am I still waiting?
Or am I still waiting?
Am I queen?
Or something else I might have been?
A star?
Propping up the backstage bar
Is that me or someone else entirely?
And do I ever find love?
Do I ever find love?
Do I ever find love?
Or am I still waiting?
Or am I still waiting?
Am I queen?
Or something else I might have been?
A star?
Backseat of a blacked out car
Is that me?
Or am I still waiting?
Or am I still waiting?
Or am I still waiting?
Am I still waiting?
Or am I still waiting?
Down that road again
I haven't solved it yet
What happened if we never met? Oh oh
If I'd just ignored
Those sliding doors
If I'd turned instead from your bed?
Am I queen?
Or something else I might have been?
A star?
Backseat of a blacked out car
Is that me or someone else entirely?
And do I ever find love?
Do I ever find love?
Do I ever find love?
Or am I still waiting?
In the midst of sleep
Pictures come to me
Memories and dreams
Things lost that might have been
If you'd broke my heart
Very near the start
Do I sink alone like a stone?
Am I queen?
A magisterial has been
I'm on fire
A head full of desire
This is me
I'm someone else entirely
And do I ever find love?
Do I ever find love?
Do I ever find love?
Or am I still waiting?
Or am I still waiting?
Am I queen?
Or something else I might have been?
A star?
Propping up the backstage bar
Is that me or someone else entirely?
And do I ever find love?
Do I ever find love?
Do I ever find love?
Or am I still waiting?
Or am I still waiting?
Am I queen?
Or something else I might have been?
A star?
Backseat of a blacked out car
Is that me?
Or am I still waiting?
Or am I still waiting?
Or am I still waiting?
Am I still waiting?
Or am I still waiting?
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Writer(s): Tracey Thorn
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