Genie in the Bottle
Your neck tastes just like a blueberry
I never got close enough for it to hit me
Two weeks too late too busy tying my lace
You're not allowed it's over and out
You wouldn't care and it wouldn't make a difference
Your whole appeal is fluking your own innocence
You make the sky so dark the blue is gone missin'
Shirt button so open someone must be itchin'
Where do I stand in your masterplan?
Is there a slight intermission before you get in position
You're in the state of nothing the realest state there is
You gotta get going if ya really wanna live
Your heads tilted up but you're looking at the ground
Content like a lighthouse solid as it sounds
After rain, an eclipse can look like your lips
But it's fuckin' pouring down
And the moon's behind the clouds
Where do I stand in your masterplan?
Is there a slight intermission before you get in position
You're in the state of nothing the realest state there is
You gotta get going if ya really wanna live
The genie in the bottle got lost on the way out
Caught herself on brass so I can't even ask
Who it is? Who it was?
Your worlds turning because
Your planets got slow Your planets got slow
The genie in the bottle got lost on the way out
Caught herself on brass so I can't even ask
Who it is? Who it was?
Your worlds turning because
Your planets got slow Your planets got slow
The genie in the bottle got lost on the way out
Caught herself on brass so I can't even ask
Who it is? Who it was? Your worlds turning because
Your planets got slow Your planets got slow
I never got close enough for it to hit me
Two weeks too late too busy tying my lace
You're not allowed it's over and out
You wouldn't care and it wouldn't make a difference
Your whole appeal is fluking your own innocence
You make the sky so dark the blue is gone missin'
Shirt button so open someone must be itchin'
Where do I stand in your masterplan?
Is there a slight intermission before you get in position
You're in the state of nothing the realest state there is
You gotta get going if ya really wanna live
Your heads tilted up but you're looking at the ground
Content like a lighthouse solid as it sounds
After rain, an eclipse can look like your lips
But it's fuckin' pouring down
And the moon's behind the clouds
Where do I stand in your masterplan?
Is there a slight intermission before you get in position
You're in the state of nothing the realest state there is
You gotta get going if ya really wanna live
The genie in the bottle got lost on the way out
Caught herself on brass so I can't even ask
Who it is? Who it was?
Your worlds turning because
Your planets got slow Your planets got slow
The genie in the bottle got lost on the way out
Caught herself on brass so I can't even ask
Who it is? Who it was?
Your worlds turning because
Your planets got slow Your planets got slow
The genie in the bottle got lost on the way out
Caught herself on brass so I can't even ask
Who it is? Who it was? Your worlds turning because
Your planets got slow Your planets got slow
Credits
Writer(s): John Redmond
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