New American Hustle - Astronaut Song

Heavenly eyes, electric smile
To bringing me down, I'm on the wire
I burn out the flame on his lips
And light them again with your kiss

Mama's sang this song before
She warned me, baby don't get too close
You see that you wound up second best
In the end you will have to settle for less

I don't mean to be sad
But just thinking about him now makes it so hard
I don't mean to be bad
But just thinking about the things that I can't have

Written by:
Ian Smith

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