Desert King

It's cold in the morning, then the sun is calling
Feet in the desert, you get to dress up like a king, a king with wings

Speeding on 15, make you feel like you're 16
Taking the high roads, lifting off the heavy load
Painted diamonds are in my eyes again
You can crown me and let me take you to sin

It's wet in the morning, then you'll blow out later
Feet in the glitter, you get to dress up like a queen, a queen with wings

Speeding on 15, make you feel like you're 16
Taking the high roads, lifting off the heavy load
Painted diamonds are in my eyes again
You can crown me and let me take you to sin

Painted diamonds are in my eyes again
You can crown me and let me take you to sin



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Berdofe
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