New Style

Maybe it's your clothes
Or the way that you walk
Like you were born inside a jukebox
Anachronistic ways like you'd seen in your dreams
With all the glamour of the seventies

The walls are dripping tranquil colors
Something you've never felt
Nobody's thinking of you
They're all just thinking about themselves

Oh
You're addicted to new style

You're the new thing
And you're desperate not to be alone
But I stopped worshipping the past
And got kicked out on my own

Feeling so alive but I don't pull the strings
Load the dice but you can't take control until you
Dime it all the way just to play towards the stars
Don't let it get drowned out, don't let it drag you down

You've got some power in your voice
And something in your step
Nobody's gonna want you
If you don't try to love yourself

Oh
You're addicted to new style

It's something you never say on your own
So what's it gonna take this time?
Tired of just taking it slow
But it's too late to now

You'd never say on your own
So what's it gonna take this time?
Tired of just taking it slow
But it's too late to now

'Cause you'd never say on your own
So what's it gonna take this time?
Tired of just taking it slow
But it's too late to now

You'd never say on your own
So what's it gonna take this time?
Tired of just taking it slow



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Griffin
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