Verse
All day you’ve been thinking
Ransom random city pickin’
Waiting for the sun to touch the sky
Lately you’ve been saving
Discrete decision making
Clock hands slowly running out of time
Chorus
That’s when she becomes
A pretty little angel and her eyes light up
The second the door opens
She will run
Barefoot through a rainstorm
Till she finds out what she came for
Nothing more, nothing more
Verse
Sitting, smoking, drinking
Really honey, why you leaving?
You look lonely on your own
Tell me I will never
Be so happy whatsoever
You’re the crownless queen without a throne, just so you know
Chorus
That’s when she becomes
A pretty little angel and her eyes light up
The second the door opens
She will run
Barefoot through a rainstorm
Till she finds out what she came for
Nothing more, nothing more
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Lyrics submitted by Adam.