Lyrics: Chloe Qi Sha Lim/Rob Milton
Music: Chloe Qi Sha Lim/Rob Milton
I dream about the girl I used to be
Under the bleachers where I cut my teeth
‘Till all the silly boys in filthy cars
They left their scars
They cut me deep
You walked straight out the set of Dawson’s creek
Said I was cute when I could barely breathe
And with a face that has a place inside a teenage magazine
Now this could be hyperbole
But I’m afraid I might die
If you’re not holding me tight
I’ll be your 21st century cool girl
Baby I’ll forever be tragically insecure
But if you’re ready to love me then I’m all yours
La la la la
And if you wanna get freaky on hotel floors
Then maybe I might be what you’re looking for
So if you’re ready to love me then jump on board
La la la la
Well are you ready?
Let’s go
We’re making out in a bar in Amsterdam
I hate the thought that this could ever end
And underneath the disco ball these sweaty walls are closing in
Now this could be hyperbole
But I’m afraid I might die
If I’m not here by your side
I’ll be your 21st century cool girl
Baby I’ll forever be tragically insecure
But if you’re ready to love me then I’m all yours
La la la la
And if you wanna get freaky on hotel floors
Then maybe I might be what you’re looking for
So if you’re ready to love me then jump on board
La la la la
I’ll be yours
I wanna be yours (I’ll be yours)
I’ll be your 21st century cool girl
(Let’s go Chlo Chlo)
(Come on, come on, come on, come on)
I’ll be your 21st century cool girl
I’ll be yours
Wanna be yours
I’ll be yours
I’ll be yours