Ilse DeLange - Confetti Shotgun

Been looking at mountains made of glitter and gold
Looking at diamonds shining straight from your soul
I slide down waterfalls that run through your veins
Do you know it? Gotta own it
I hear angels singing sweet melodies
Like a feather flowing soft on a breeze
A little devil putting tricks up my sleeve
Shall I chase him just to face him

"San Antonio Rose" playing deep in the night
Broken record I hear, echoes coming alive

The less you talk, talk, talk
What you say, say, say
Sounds amazing, so persuasive
My mouth is dry, dry, dry
From the why, why, why
I'll stop chasing, I'll stop chasing

Do what you want
So nonchalant
Confetti shotgun, baby
So confident

Jump out of airplanes, I will color your sky
Shotgun confetti, color bombs flying by
Just like a rocket man, I dance on the moon
Taking over, come on over
Covered in rhinestones, purple horses I ride
Cowgirl, disco rodeo vibes
I'm going west baby, once upon a time
On a mission, no permission

"San Antonio Rose" playing deep in the night
Broken record I hear, echoes coming alive

The less you talk, talk, talk
What you say, say, say
Sounds amazing, so persuasive
My mouth is dry, dry, dry
From the why, why, why
I'll stop chasing, I'll stop chasing

Do what you want
So nonchalant
Confetti shotgun, baby
So confident

The less you talk, talk, talk
What you say, say, say
Sounds amazing, so persuasive
My mouth is dry, dry, dry
From the why, why, why
I'll stop chasing, I'll stop chasing