"Dotted Line" lyrics

"Dotted Line"

She was young, singing all the lyrics to her favourite song
And now she's, leaving home, hairbrush in her hand becomes a microphone
And they said
We can make you famous if you like
You could be a celebrity over night, imagine seeing your name up in lights
We can make it happen if you, sign on the dotted line

All that you've ever wanted
All you've been fighting for
Now you've got what you wanted
So what are you crying for?

On the phone, talking to the people at the rolling stone, about her
Rise to fame, everything she's done and how she's never changed
And they said
We can make you famous if you like
You could be a celebrity over night, imagine seeing your name up in lights
We can make it happen if you, sign on the dotted line

All that you've ever wanted
All you've been fighting for
Now you've got what you wanted
So what are you crying for?
They put stars in your eyes
We can make you famous for you over night
They put stars in your eyes
We can make you famous if you, sign on the dotted line

We can make you famous if you like
You could be a celebrity over night, imagine seeing your name up in lights
We can make it happen if you, sign on the dotted line
We can make you famous if you like
You could be a celebrity over night, imagine seeing your name up in lights
We can make it happen if you, sign on the dotted line

All that you've ever wanted
All you've been fighting for
Now you've got what you wanted
So what are you crying for?
They put stars in your eyes
We can make you famous for you over night
They put stars in your eyes
We can make you famous if you, sign on the dotted line


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