But here's my number - so call me, maybe?

 

Here am I, going nowhere on a train

 

All you want to do is use me

'Cause I've been born in the orange with the king of California

Go tell your friends that I'm a downer, at least I'm not a f'king coward

We got cigarette burns on the same side of our hands

The blood of marigolds met the air as the city burned

 

You're questioning the answers of the faith you've put in me

It's just another graceless night

 

What would I do if I didn't love you, babe?

 

Pay me what you owe me

 

I want you to want me, I need you to need me

 

You can't bribe the door on your way to the sky

 

You break me, your pull is stronger than you push

And the longer burn, the sweeter that you smell

 

You don't own me I'm not just one of your many toys

 

Baby, I can't hurt you, sure, but I'm the jealous type

 

'Cause I love the way you say "good morning"

We are not what you think we are - We are golden

I can still hear the magic - yeah, we are infinite