Lyricist : Chloe Qi Sha Lim/Rob Milton

Composer : Chloe Qi Sha Lim/Rob Milton

I dream about the girl I used to be

Under the bleachers where I cut my teeth

‘Till all the silly boys in filthy cars

They left their scars

They cut me deep

You walked straight out the set of Dawson’s creek

Said I was cute when I could barely breathe

And with a face that has a place inside a teenage magazine

Now this could be hyperbole

But I’m afraid I might die

If you’re not holding me tight

I’ll be your 21st century cool girl

Baby I’ll forever be tragically insecure

But if you’re ready to love me then I’m all yours

La la la la

And if you wanna get freaky on hotel floors

Then maybe I might be what you’re looking for

So if you’re ready to love me then jump on board

La la la la

Well are you ready?

Let’s go

We’re making out in a bar in Amsterdam

I hate the thought that this could ever end

And underneath the disco ball these sweaty walls are closing in

Now this could be hyperbole

But I’m afraid I might die

If I’m not here by your side

I’ll be your 21st century cool girl

Baby I’ll forever be tragically insecure

But if you’re ready to love me then I’m all yours

La la la la

And if you wanna get freaky on hotel floors

Then maybe I might be what you’re looking for

So if you’re ready to love me then jump on board

La la la la

I’ll be yours

I wanna be yours (I’ll be yours)

I’ll be your 21st century cool girl

(Let’s go Chlo Chlo)

(Come on, come on, come on, come on)

I’ll be your 21st century cool girl

I’ll be yours

Wanna be yours

I’ll be yours

I’ll be yours