Diamonds

I don't wanna kill my parents
I don't wanna die alone
Wearing wrinkles through my décolleté
From singing to the phone

When I was small asked my mother
How she thought it all would end
She said the verses had foretold it
Never spoke of it again

I'm not really scared
But I'm also not ready
Never got to be me
Cuz I got I got some damn busy

Have I actually learned
If I didn't quite change?
Paying bills to buy time
Giving diamonds away?

Lined us up outside the corner store
Drew arrows on the ground
I moved the TV to the bedroom
Now I watch it lying down

Hoarded white rice in the freezer
And wore glitter on my face
Was no trauma to the body
But it killed me anyways

I'm not really scared
But I'm also not ready
Never got to be me
Cuz I got I got some damn busy

Have I actually learned
If I didn't quite change?
Paying bills to buy time
Giving diamonds away?

I said it isn't a lot
But it's all that I got
And it just might be the true me
And it helps with the pain
From the wound in my brain
Where the white light cut right through me
FREE BRITNEY
So dance in circles
Kill the candles
Spin the bottle
Miss the handle
Be be late, be late as much as you can
Play your music on the beach
Get your guitar full of sand
Remember remember
To play the happy parts again

And again

Gave my diamonds away
Diamonds away
And we danced in the rain
Gave my diamonds away...



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua García
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