You spoke to me, tweaking your nose
In the car, the car where you dumped out all of your clothes
You're exposed
You came to me striking a pose
You're a star, a star and underneath the pressure you froze
Time spent living in a bubble
Troubled girl melting in a burning sun
Spreading out your mistakes in the road
It's a scar, a scar that you're hiding under your clothes
And you wrote
Prophecies that were scribbled in stone
And you stop, you stop for the hungry hands at your throat
You don't know much about it
I don't know nothing at all
Time spent living in a bubble
Troubled girl melting in a burning sun
Life spent looking for some trouble
If you're looking for a lover find another one
You're calling me, digging for gold
Making rounds across the city as you're breaking the mold
It's your fault
If your last name was mine it wouldn't make a difference
If our worlds came crumbling down
Now baby it's your call