Brielle

She likes to draw and boba tea
She's really into Polaroid photography
She animates her silly shows
She knew the order of the planets by six-years-old

And I can't stop listening
To the sound of you singing to the radio

Oh, Brielle
It's high time you took the world
Show them what you've got
Keep your hopes up
You're everything I'm not

Outerspace and sushi rolls
Blasting "Surface Pressure" on the drive back home
Pets and cotton candy hair
It's more than I could hope for

Oh, Brielle
It's high time you took the world
Show them what you've got
Keep your hopes up
You're everything I'm not
Brielle
Keep your smile but give 'em hell
Hold your head up high
Keep your hopes up
You're always on my mind

And I can't stop listening
To the sound of you singing to the radio

Oh, Brielle
It's high time you took the world
Show them what you've got
Keep your hopes up
You're everything I'm not
Brielle
Keep your smile but give 'em hell
Hold your head up high
Keep your hopes up
You're always on my mind



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Oneil
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