Charlotte Martin - Pretty Thing Lyrics
Am I treading in your flowWell maybe I don't wanna knowThat we are gone before we goAnd you are upside downWaiting in the sweet debrisTo shock you into loving meI'm not the way I used to beAnd I am still aliveAnd I am still aliveI am not your pretty thingI am not your pretty thingI am not your pretty thingYour seventeen or prom queen anymoreI might be too good for youAnd maybe you could get a clueI'll let you salt my woundsSo tell me who's pretty nowI don't know how a creep can sleepAnd why your talk is always cheapAnd what you're sowing you will reapYou sure get aroundAnd you sure get aroundI am not your pretty thingI am not your pretty thingI am not your pretty thingYour seventeen or prom queen anymoreAnd you can't have the sun at the same time as the rainAnd you can't be wild and then be tame'Cause I just found out you were caught bein' nastyWith a whole lot to say, a whole lot to sayThat's insaneI am sane, I am saneI am sane, I am saneI am not your pretty thingI am not your pretty thingI am not your pretty thingYour seventeen or prom queen anymoreI am not your pretty thingI am not your pretty thingI am not your pretty thingYour seventeen or prom queen anymore
