Stuck without an umbrella in the downpour
Heart glass shards cutting up the dance floor
Draining out but you still want me to bleed more
For my one and only
Sapphire princess crowned when the queen died
Left her body when she saw the Hollywood sign
With her ghost still kept up by the nightlife
Wandering so lonely
Burning up, hot enough to keep this place on fire
My plan: my hand's another gun for hire
Some lost, some found, the rest kept underground
It's real close - that ghost still dressed in party attire
Burning up, hot enough to keep this place on fire
My plan: my hand's another gun for hire
Some lost, some found, the rest kept underground
It's real close - that ghost still dressed in party attire
Day-Glow Foxes - Get in on the Ground Floor Lyrics
Day-Glow Foxes - Get in on the Ground Floor Lyrics
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Stuck without an umbrella in the downpour
Heart glass shards cutting up the dance floor
Draining out but you still want me to bleed more
For my one and only
Sapphire princess crowned when the queen died
Left her body when she saw the Hollywood sign
With her ghost still kept up by the nightlife
Wandering so lonely
Burning up, hot enough to keep this place on fire
My plan: my hand's another gun for hire
Some lost, some found, the rest kept underground
It's real close - that ghost still dressed in party attire
Burning up, hot enough to keep this place on fire
My plan: my hand's another gun for hire
Some lost, some found, the rest kept underground
It's real close - that ghost still dressed in party attire
Heart glass shards cutting up the dance floor
Draining out but you still want me to bleed more
For my one and only
Sapphire princess crowned when the queen died
Left her body when she saw the Hollywood sign
With her ghost still kept up by the nightlife
Wandering so lonely
Burning up, hot enough to keep this place on fire
My plan: my hand's another gun for hire
Some lost, some found, the rest kept underground
It's real close - that ghost still dressed in party attire
Burning up, hot enough to keep this place on fire
My plan: my hand's another gun for hire
Some lost, some found, the rest kept underground
It's real close - that ghost still dressed in party attire
Writer: Samuel Frechette
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid