Stuck

Album cover art for "Stuck" by Caro Emerald

Caro Emerald - Pop, Nederland

Stuck

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[Verse 1] I close my eyes and dream about a sunny holiday I wish that I was beaching down on Saint Tropez Or sitting in the lobby at the fabulous 'Pierre' With diamonds on my fingers and not a single care Instead I'm on the avenue where nobody goes With fields of green that wilted like a last summer rose Some people call it paradise but I call it pain Baby, take me anywhere but not here again [Chorus] Why am I sitting in the middle of nowhere? Standing here with nothing to do Wondering if I really love you Oh, oh, I guess that I do Why am I sitting in the middle of nowhere? Standing here with nothing to do Wondering if I really love you Oh, oh, I guess that I do [Verse 2] You promised me a motorcade and endless perfume A palace in Geneva with a perfect view And dreams painted yellow like the color of gold And dine with kings and queens 'till the food gets cold Instead I'm on the edge of all I thought I would be This dream is now a comedy I don't wanna see Some people call it laughter, but I call it pain Baby, take me anywhere but not here again [Chorus] Why am I sitting in the middle of nowhere? Standing here with nothing to do Wondering if I really love you Oh, oh, I guess that I do Why am I sitting in the middle of nowhere? Standing here with nothing to do Wondering if I really love you Oh, oh, I guess that I do, I do [Bridge] I know we have a chemistry This combination's heavenly But don't forget you promised me everything Everything I know we have a chemistry This combination's heavenly But don't forget that you promised me everything [Chorus] Why am I sitting in the middle of nowhere? Standing here with nothing to do Wondering if I really love you Oh, oh, I guess that I do Why am I sitting in the middle of nowhere? Standing here with nothing to do Wondering if I really love you Oh, oh, I guess that I do

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Credits

Writers
  • Vincent DeGiorgio
  • David Schreurs