| My many admirers bring me flowers | |
| But I spend my nights alone | |
| They promise me diamond rings | |
| I prefer to wear rhinestones | |
| It’s your light on my face | |
| Your carefully chosen hues | |
| You know the stories behind my words | |
| You know me far beyond my cues | |
| But the loneliest place is on this pedestal | |
| All these eyes upon me, and I just want you | |
| Limn me in pinks and golds and reds | |
| The colors of the flowers they send | |
| Bathe me in the softest warmth | |
| In this secret duet we perform | |
| I don’t need any more roses or rings | |
| But I need the stage like I air | |
| I lament the distance | |
| But you and I both need me here | |
| Are you just a beacon, or are you home? | |
| If you only asked me, I would go and come | |
| All the wants and shoulds and maybes | |
| Of my idiot heart are not what you want to hear | |
| Can you bear it one more time | |
| Illuminate the longing I feel |
| My many admirers bring me flowers | |
| But I spend my nights alone | |
| They promise me diamond rings | |
| I prefer to wear rhinestones | |
| It' s your light on my face | |
| Your carefully chosen hues | |
| You know the stories behind my words | |
| You know me far beyond my cues | |
| But the loneliest place is on this pedestal | |
| All these eyes upon me, and I just want you | |
| Limn me in pinks and golds and reds | |
| The colors of the flowers they send | |
| Bathe me in the softest warmth | |
| In this secret duet we perform | |
| I don' t need any more roses or rings | |
| But I need the stage like I air | |
| I lament the distance | |
| But you and I both need me here | |
| Are you just a beacon, or are you home? | |
| If you only asked me, I would go and come | |
| All the wants and shoulds and maybes | |
| Of my idiot heart are not what you want to hear | |
| Can you bear it one more time | |
| Illuminate the longing I feel |
| My many admirers bring me flowers | |
| But I spend my nights alone | |
| They promise me diamond rings | |
| I prefer to wear rhinestones | |
| It' s your light on my face | |
| Your carefully chosen hues | |
| You know the stories behind my words | |
| You know me far beyond my cues | |
| But the loneliest place is on this pedestal | |
| All these eyes upon me, and I just want you | |
| Limn me in pinks and golds and reds | |
| The colors of the flowers they send | |
| Bathe me in the softest warmth | |
| In this secret duet we perform | |
| I don' t need any more roses or rings | |
| But I need the stage like I air | |
| I lament the distance | |
| But you and I both need me here | |
| Are you just a beacon, or are you home? | |
| If you only asked me, I would go and come | |
| All the wants and shoulds and maybes | |
| Of my idiot heart are not what you want to hear | |
| Can you bear it one more time | |
| Illuminate the longing I feel |
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