Disco Ball Heart – Edie Carey – letras

I may have been raisedOn simple tasteBut I was all lace and sequins and neon sachets across the floorOh I lived in luxury, changed my pennies to cubic zirconiasYeah, but man did I look goodMost of us grow out of this before it’s too lateWe choke back sensibility like the liver on our platesIn hopes of just one taste of the sweetness that awaitsThe sweetness that awaitsI’m a little more sedateIn my old ageHid the glitter so well I lost itLeft my Las Vegas ambitions behindBut never be fooled by the blackUnderneath all this simplicitySpins a disco ball heartI got me a discoI guess I should grow out of this before it’s too lateChoke back sensibility like the liver on my plateIn hopes of just one taste of the sweetness that awaitsThe sweetness that awaitsMe, I want desert firstAnd a butterscotch babyTo hold me tightI want a life-sizeChocolate version of youI’m praying with all of my mightI’ll wake up this’ll still be trueI’ll wake up this’ll still be trueI guess it makes sense thatI chose thisGet to dress up and tell you storiesI’m getting paid to be a kidI’m getting paid to be a kidEvery day, everyday, everyday I write the book