Prima Donna

Chasing Shadows: A Prima Donna's Dance of Desire
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Lyrics

And I’m taking my time, waiting for you

Expressing patience while anticipating someone's arrival.

Words can’t describe, the things that I’d do

Describing the indescribable intensity of emotions and actions for the person.

Instead of waiting, I slip out from the door

Choosing not to wait and taking initiative by leaving.

The sun is shining, brighter than before

Highlighting a positive atmosphere, possibly reflecting a positive mindset.

I’m tired of waiting, waiting for your touch

Expressing impatience and a desire for physical connection.

No hesitating, you know I think too much

Committing to action without hesitation, acknowledging overthinking tendencies.

Prima donna, you know I wanna

Referring to the person as a "Prima donna," possibly someone demanding or high-maintenance.

Your drop top Mercedes, lip stick won’t save me

Describing a luxurious car and suggesting that external attributes won't solve problems.

Music is drama, your favorite genre

Connecting music with drama, indicating a preference for intense experiences.

Just don’t call me baby, when you say maybe

Rejecting the term "baby" when used uncertainly or ambiguously.

And I’m taking my time, thinking for myself

Reiterating the theme of patience while contemplating personal decisions.

Words can’t describe, what I left on the shelf

Emphasizing the difficulty in expressing or understanding certain feelings.

Instead of waiting, I’m walking on the shore

Choosing an active approach by walking along the shore instead of waiting.

The season’s changing, It’s warmer than before

Noticing positive changes, possibly in the relationship or personal growth.

And from a distance, I see you catch my eye

Observing someone from a distance, suggesting a cautious approach.

But I ain’t falling, hunny not this time

Asserting independence and avoiding emotional pitfalls.

Prima donna, you know I wanna

Repeating the desire for the high-maintenance person referred to as a "Prima donna."

Your drop top Mercedes, stick shift won’t save me

Describing a different type of car and reiterating that external factors won't fix issues.

Music is drama, your favorite genre

Reiterating the connection between music and drama as a preferred experience.

Just don’t call me baby, when you say maybe

Emphasizing a dislike for ambiguity or uncertainty in the term "baby."

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