Put me in your magazine
I'll lie about the things i take
Put me in your magazine
And i'll swear i'm straight
I dont need to know of your thoughts of war
So tell me kelly what do you take me for?
I'm glad i never turned to you
I'm glad i never turned to you
To hold me back
Well you must be living with a four leaf clover
The number 7 running all the way through you
And as i wait to feel another day older
I will be praying, praying for a chance to prove
Put me in your magazine
And i wont look back
Put me on a pedestal, dress me in a cloak and crown
Put me on a pedestal and i'll slay this town
I dont need to know of your thoughts on war
So tell me kelly what do you take me for
I'm glad i never turned to you
I'm glad i never turned to you
To hold me back
Well you must be living with a four leaf clover
The number 7 running all the way through you
And as i wait to feel another day older
I will be praying, praying for a chance to prove [x2]
Put me on a pedestal
And i won't look back
Can you head the loudest alarm?
I wont lose sleep if the bomb drops here
The shell will take you too
I know youll see better fake with fear
So i'd rather be awake without you
Can you hear the loudest alarm?
