Glamorous
Take me over
Carry me on your shoulders
Show me how you live
Show me how I'm supposed to live
Take me on a ride
To the grass on the other side
So detached, stop for a second
Ask what I believe in
Piece by piece, I'll fit together
But it's no fun when I'm thinking
Teach me your style
In a lesson overnight
'Til I'm tripping through
The haze of blues, the reds the greens, and the whites
So take me over
Carry me 'til I'm older
'Til I'm comfortable in my own skin
Writing the story I'm living
So detached, stop for a second
Ask what I believe in
Piece by piece, I'll fit together
But it's no fun when I'm thinking
'Cause my optimism is never finished
And I'm so sick of it wasting
If I'm cool, collected, just for a second
I'll get tired of thinking
It's not glamorous
But it works for you
If you're out tonight then I'll be too
Maybe this is the year the bets come through
It's not glamorous, but it's something to do
Caught on the inside
Looking out through the window
Sat in the backseat all the time
Caught on the inside
Looking out through the window
Sat in the backseat all night
All night
It's not glamorous
But it works for you
If you're out tonight then I'll be too
Maybe this is the year the bets come through
It's not glamorous, but it's something
On camera, in a room with a view
If you're in the spotlight I'll be too
Carry me on your shoulders straight through
It's not glamorous, but it's something to do
Carry me on your shoulders
Show me how you live
Show me how I'm supposed to live
Take me on a ride
To the grass on the other side
So detached, stop for a second
Ask what I believe in
Piece by piece, I'll fit together
But it's no fun when I'm thinking
Teach me your style
In a lesson overnight
'Til I'm tripping through
The haze of blues, the reds the greens, and the whites
So take me over
Carry me 'til I'm older
'Til I'm comfortable in my own skin
Writing the story I'm living
So detached, stop for a second
Ask what I believe in
Piece by piece, I'll fit together
But it's no fun when I'm thinking
'Cause my optimism is never finished
And I'm so sick of it wasting
If I'm cool, collected, just for a second
I'll get tired of thinking
It's not glamorous
But it works for you
If you're out tonight then I'll be too
Maybe this is the year the bets come through
It's not glamorous, but it's something to do
Caught on the inside
Looking out through the window
Sat in the backseat all the time
Caught on the inside
Looking out through the window
Sat in the backseat all night
All night
It's not glamorous
But it works for you
If you're out tonight then I'll be too
Maybe this is the year the bets come through
It's not glamorous, but it's something
On camera, in a room with a view
If you're in the spotlight I'll be too
Carry me on your shoulders straight through
It's not glamorous, but it's something to do
Credits
Writer(s): George Watson
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