My America

Darling, darling
The moon went out tonight
And I'm caught like a doe in your headlights
Oh yeah, alright
I'm yours to knock around
I'm a little too starstruck to wanna fight

Oo-e-oo-ee, it's a cold-hearted world
Oo-e-oo-ee-oo, I'm gonna be your girl
It's a little too late to cry
You're my America

Not quite snow white
It came down all night
And put a filter of ash on the sunrise
Oh yeah, alright
Move a little bit closer
Lay your big dirty hands on my innocence

Oo-e-oo-ee, it's a cold-hearted world
Oo-e-oo-ee-oo, I'm gonna be your girl
It's just a little too late to cry
You're my America

Ooh, heaven laughs at us now, baby
But we'll be shooting it down, honey
It's a little too late to hope and pray for a miracle
You're my America

Hey Rock star!
You're my America



Credits
Writer(s): Niclas Patrik Frisk, Nina Persson, Nathan Peter Larson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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