Princess of Monaco

Last night I dreamt I was the Princess of Monaco

And high up in my castle you couldn’t reach me anymore

You’ve been getting high off your Friday night blues

But you can save your half written love songs

Cause I’m moving on

I’ve got hands full of sky

You’ve got your buckets of rain

A denim, tattooed, six string kerosene

Oh come on love you why don’t you tell it like it is?

You’ve been waiting on someone

To take you away

So last night I dreamt I was the Princess of Monaco

Just diamonds, and fur, and bones on the floor

Oh come on love you were never on to be shy

Just admit it didn’t work out cause I wouldn’t live your lie

Oh honey child take you away

Yeah baby

Oh come on love you were never on to be shy

Just admit it didn’t work out cause I wouldn’t live your lie

Said I can’t live your lie