Tiffany Blews

I'm not a crybaby
 I'm the crybaby
 A caterpillar that got stuck
 Mr. Moth come quick with any luck
 A long walk to a dark ho-ho-house
 A roman candle heart keep us far apart
 I'm cocktail party doing all right
 Hate me baby, maybe I'm a piece of art
 Oh my friends all lie and say
 They only want the best wishes from me
 Oh 3-2-1, we go live
 Oh, baby, you're a classic
 Like a little black dress
 You're a faded moon
 Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)
 And, oh baby, you're a classic
 Like a little black dress
 But you'll be faded soon
 Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)
 I can make your heart slow
 I can feel the weather in my bones
 Wish hard enough I could turn it to what I like
 Your pupils (big) big (roll) they're rolling like dice
 They say
 They only want the best wishes from me (They only want the best from me)
 Oh 3-2-1, we go live
 Oh baby you're a classic
 Like a little black dress
 You're a faded moon
 Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)
 And oh, baby, you're a classic
 Like a little black dress
 But you'll be faded soon
 Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)
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 Not the boy I was the boy I am is just venting venting
 Dear gravity, you held me down in this starless city
 Not the boy I was the boy I am is just venting venting
 Dear gravity, you held me down in this starless city
 They say
 They only want the best wishes from me (They only want the best from me)
 Oh 3-2-1, we go live
 Oh, baby, you're a classic
 Like a little black dress
 You're a faded moon
 Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)
 And oh, baby, you're a classic
 Like a little black dress
 But you'll be faded soon
 Stuck on a little hot mess (little hot mess)