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Work at the bar Laugh at the guys bumping into us girls Had freedom 'cause I had my car And I wasn't trying to fall in love Just figure out the world I'm feeding some kind of demon Tryna get my heart to start beating What I want? Is this really really what I want? Turns him on this idea of me Am I really really what he wants? Thinks I'm the secret to his West Coast dream Is this really really what I want? Someday soon I'm going to leave him here Won't be able to touch me, catch me Tell me that I'm what he fears The diner at three He studies mе like a bug, a butterfly I say work's okay, it's the samе people every night The lonely, the drunks, the lost Colliding in the romance of the neon lights I'm feeding some kind of demon SongtexteHoping that his heart will start, start beating 'Cause, what I want? Is this really really what I want? Turns him on this idea of me Is this really really what I want? I'm not the secret to his West Coast dream Is this really really what I want? Someday soon I'm going to leave him here Won't be able to touch me, catch me Tell me that I'm what he fears What I want? Is this really really what I want? This is what I want I'm going to leave him here Aus Songtexte Mania