Black Mountain Drive

Real one never been sweet with the fake
Sipping strawberry champagne by the lake
You are so beautiful, thoughts escaping my brain
Don't think before I speak, or filter what I have to say

Speeding around in your car
Bright lights in the night I feel alive
I see our names gold-lined
Ha!
Speeding around in your car
Fingers tracing your veins
Bright lights, theatre show
Take me to the cabaret
When we go to Floriade
Can we ride the ferris wheel?
Know you're always busy
Meet me at the carousel

Maybe we could go
Maybe we could go
Getting sick of Canberra cold
Maybe we could go
Sunshine Coast to find our own paradise
Lying in the warmth and melting in your eyes

We don't have to go on all these expensive dates
You know I'm not a fake and I appreciate the way
You're always buying me flowers
Mind is racing miles per hour
Struggling to keep it quiet
Can I be your ride or die?

Speeding around in your car
Put your bare foot down to the floor
Play my music loud, drive up Black Mountain
Not much I can afford

Maybe we could go
Maybe we could go
Sick of Canberra cold
Maybe we could go
Sunshine Coast where everything is beautiful
In between the rock pools

Baby could I be, your ride or die?
If you keep me forever, you're mine
Keep me forever, won't say twice
Keep me forever, love is blind

Maybe we could go, maybe we could go
I feel like Pablo, or Marilyn Monroe
We don't look nothing like they do in magazines
Lapping around the back streets
I'm your trap beauty queen
Maybe we could go, maybe we could go
See art other than you, Michael Angelo
Meet me by the carousel
High up on the Ferris wheel
When you speak poetry feels I'm on a movie reel
If it's too good to be true
Doesn't matter, nothing's real
If it's too good to be true
Doesn't matter, nothing's real



Credits
Writer(s): Neko Pink
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