07 bad bad girl by alex gabriel

I'm the freedom in your world,
I fire up your cold,
The diamond over a pearl,
The piece of the puzzle you were looking for.

The cigarette after sex,
The cure on your distress.

I'm the one thought of coming Sunday;
On the early morning Monday.

The girl Gatsby won't get,
The one you will never forget.
The one about the birds sing,
Before the sunrise,
a new day will bring.

I'm the consequence of the life you chose,
The door that always will remain closed.

I'm the beauty of all seven seas,
The reason you stay strong,
The independent on her own,
The one they think about in the song.

I'm what your dreams never could come up with,
The movie you don't star in.

I'm the name you pray for,
The good girl lost in the bad bad world.