C‐Major Songtext
von NOVAA

Okay
I swiped right
And now you′re in the sheets I washed last night

Warm hands
They touch all mine
You can rub it off the ones that dried before

You're a star
When you′re on top of me
I'm a star
The way you look at me

We are stars
And we pretend to be

You don't know C-Major
But you make me sing higher than any of those musical geniuses

You don′t write love songs
And you don′t ask me to write one with you, oh
My legs opening up like the first chord on my favorite tune
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah


It's okay
You didn′t make it
To see me play a song in front of strangers
So funny
I didn't think that
There would be someone who knows me like that

I′m your star
When I go off stage
You're my star
A love that keeps me sane
We are stars
But in a normal way

You don′t know C-Major
But you make me sing
Higher than any of those musical geniuses

You don't write love songs
And you don't ask me to write one with you, oh
My legs opening up like the first chord on my favorite tune
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah