She wanted attention, she wanted fame
She wanted to not be just a mrs. to my name
She wanted power more than before
Not feel like plus one on the guestlist anymore

She wanted action, she wanted lights
She wanted to participate in and to start fights
And be recognized by the bouncers at the door
Not feel like plus one on the guestlist anymore

Express her own personality
And do this without me
And explore anything she might have to explore

She wanted color, she wanted sound
She wanted to leave her old polite self on the ground
And leave her well behaved self off the floor
Not feel like plus one on the guestlist anymore

(guitar)

Express her own personality
And do this without me
And explore anything she might have to explore

She wanted color, she wanted sound
She wanted to leave her old polite self on the ground
And leave her well behaved self on the floor
Not just be plus one on the guestlist anymore more, more, more

Color, sound
Polite self on the ground
And well-behaved self on the floor
Not just be plus one on the guestlist anymore, more, more...