On My Own

I want to be the leading lady on my own

I want to act sophisticated on my own

I want to walk across your ocean

I want to file you under C

I want to hang your mixed emotion over me

I want to touch you where the hurting never goes

I want to drive five wicked horses through your pose

Everyone loves a winner when he's wrong

Everyone wants the singer to sing along

If you were water I would never be dry

I'd draw the curtain on the edge of the sky

If I could turn you I would gladly oblige

If I could find you we'd be running out of time