She was older, she had a dream and I fit it She was blond, but between us, it was violet Now I drive my car, park it behind your restaurant job When you get off, we'll take off 'Cause oh, I feel too visible On the roadside, I put her hand on mine And Violet cried L.A's trash, but filled with diamond candy Running with you cuz you're sticky sweet and pretty When you held me like a doll, that's when I felt so fucking strong But without lust, I get lost Oh, which one of us got wrong? There's a murder kiss dying on my lips I'd say anything to make a minute from that day One I don't wanna throw away Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Oh, I feel too visible Oh, I feel too physical Violet was a falling star I couldn't catch or put in my pocket Even if I could, I don't think that I'd want it Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh