New Romantics

Ooo yeah this air is rarified
I'm on the rise, I'm miles high
I'm getting starry eyed
It's smooth sailing on a sea of hearts
(Blue check)
Top rated, five out of five
Ooo baby, I'm a work of art

I'm a new romantic
I'm a steadfast believer
I never thought I'd be the one
To come down with the fever

Don't you want to make it?
Don't you want to take it?
Don't you want to stake your claim?
Don't you want to win?
Don't you want to win?

So long, so long, so long
To every insecurity
Come on, come on, come on
You've got the opportunity
It's smooth sailing to exotic lands
Ooo baby, we're coming with cash in hand

I'm a new romantic
I'm a steadfast believer
And I'll go to war with anyone
Who doesn't love the fever

Don't you want to make it?
Don't you want to take it?
Don't you want to stake your claim?
Don't you want to win?
Don't you want to taste that green light?
Don't you want to make it?
Don't you want to take it?
Don't you want to stake your claim?
Don't you want to win?
Don't you want to taste that green light?

Somewhere, under a rainbow
Blue birds cry
Somewhere, somebody hurt you
Underneath a bright blue sky
We can throw a party, baby
We can have ourselves a ball
And you and I could live forever
And be happy after all

Don't you want to make it?
Don't you want to stake your claim?
Don't you want to win?
Don't you want to taste that green light?

Don't you want to make it?
Don't you want to take it?
Don't you want to stake your claim?
Don't you want to win?
Don't you want to taste that green light?
Don't you want to make it?
Don't you want to take it?
Don't you want to stake your claim?
Don't you want to win?

Don't you want to win?



Credits
Writer(s): Mike Cara
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