Stuck (KiNK Mix Radio Edit)
I close my eyes and dream about a sunny holiday
I wish that I was beachin' down on Saint Tropez
Or sitting in the lobby at the fabulous Pierre
With diamonds on my fingers and not a single care
Instead I'm on the Avenue where nobody goes
With fields of green that wilted like a last summer rose
Some people call it paradise but I call it pain
Baby, take me anywhere but not here again
Why am I sitting in the middle of nowhere?
Standing here with nothing to do
Wondering if I really love you, oh, oh
I guess that I do
Why am I sitting in the middle of nowhere?
Standing here with nothing to do
Wondering if I really love you, oh, oh
I guess that I do
You promised me a motorcade and endless perfume
A palace in Geneva with a perfect view
And dreams painted yellow like the color of gold
And dine with kings and queens 'till the food gets cold
Instead I'm on the edge of all I thought I would be
This dream is now a comedy I don't wanna see
Some people call it laughter but I call it pain
Baby, take me anywhere but not here again
Why am I sitting in the middle of nowhere?
Standing here with nothing to do
Wondering if I really love you, oh, oh
I guess that I do
Why am I sitting in the middle of nowhere?
Standing here with nothing to do
Wondering if I really love you, oh, oh
I guess that I do, oh I do
I know we have a chemistry
This combination's heavenly
But don't forget you promised me
Everything, everything
I know we have a chemistry
This combination's heavenly
But don't forget that you promised me
Everything
Why am I sitting in the middle of nowhere?
Standing here with nothing to do
Wondering if I really love you, oh, oh
I guess that I do
Why am I sitting in the middle of nowhere?
Standing here with nothing to do
Wondering if I really love you, oh, oh
I guess that I do
SONGWRITERS
WENNERBERG, PONTUS / DEGIORGIO, VINCENT / EFRAIMSSON, GUSTAV
PUBLISHED BY
LYRICS
I wish that I was beachin' down on Saint Tropez
Or sitting in the lobby at the fabulous Pierre
With diamonds on my fingers and not a single care
Instead I'm on the Avenue where nobody goes
With fields of green that wilted like a last summer rose
Some people call it paradise but I call it pain
Baby, take me anywhere but not here again
Why am I sitting in the middle of nowhere?
Standing here with nothing to do
Wondering if I really love you, oh, oh
I guess that I do
Why am I sitting in the middle of nowhere?
Standing here with nothing to do
Wondering if I really love you, oh, oh
I guess that I do
You promised me a motorcade and endless perfume
A palace in Geneva with a perfect view
And dreams painted yellow like the color of gold
And dine with kings and queens 'till the food gets cold
Instead I'm on the edge of all I thought I would be
This dream is now a comedy I don't wanna see
Some people call it laughter but I call it pain
Baby, take me anywhere but not here again
Why am I sitting in the middle of nowhere?
Standing here with nothing to do
Wondering if I really love you, oh, oh
I guess that I do
Why am I sitting in the middle of nowhere?
Standing here with nothing to do
Wondering if I really love you, oh, oh
I guess that I do, oh I do
I know we have a chemistry
This combination's heavenly
But don't forget you promised me
Everything, everything
I know we have a chemistry
This combination's heavenly
But don't forget that you promised me
Everything
Why am I sitting in the middle of nowhere?
Standing here with nothing to do
Wondering if I really love you, oh, oh
I guess that I do
Why am I sitting in the middle of nowhere?
Standing here with nothing to do
Wondering if I really love you, oh, oh
I guess that I do
SONGWRITERS
WENNERBERG, PONTUS / DEGIORGIO, VINCENT / EFRAIMSSON, GUSTAV
PUBLISHED BY
LYRICS
Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Paul Degiorgio, David C. Schreurs
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