I want my pearls diamonds
I want my fancy car
I want a love that burns me up
I want some cuts scars

You said you can hold me
You'll make me warm sweet
Will you still recognize me
when I'm torn up imcomplete

What will become of me
Will you wait around to see?
What will become of me
Will you wait around to see?

Never found a place to keep me
The darkness calls like a banshee
Just when the bed is warm ready
I'm struggling to be free

what will become of me
Will you wait around to see?
What will become of me
Will you wait around to see?

I want my pearls diamonds
I want some cuts scars

what will become of me
Will you wait around to see?
What will become of me
Will you wait around to see?
what will become of me
Will you wait around to see?