I want it, I want it Lyrics by OSTON
I want champagne on a Tuesday
I want cigarettes, I want foreplay
I want Diet Coke on a toothache
My dreams on a silver plate
I want real love, I want heartache
‘Til it feels tight in my rib cage
So I do something that’s man-made
It’s a cheap fix, it’s a bandaid
I don’t know what it is
I feel nothing then I feel it all
Must be something I missed
I don’t know what it is but
I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it
I want, I want
2 AM in his backyard
Touch me ’til I see stars
Wanna deep dive with my whole heart
Drinking cheap wine like it’s fine art
If I black out, if I go dark
Can you blame me?
Because so far it’s just uphill, too hard
It’s the same bit, it’s the same part
I don’t know what it is
I feel nothing then I feel it all
Must be something I missed
I don’t know what it is but
I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it
I want it, (I) I want it
I want it, I want it (want)
I want it, I want it (it)
I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it
I want, I want
Pouring rain on my bare skin
I want lipstick stains all over him
I want late night trains
And wandering in the dark
Wanna run so fast my lungs give out
I want romance they write songs about
I want it all and if I want it now, so what?
I don’t know what it is
I feel nothing then I feel it all
Must be something I missed
I don’t know what it is but
