Running to the beast

She left her heart in his hotel room
She went there as one and came back in two
"Should I do sandals? Should I do shoes?"
"Oh mama tell me how do I look?"
The dress is tight but she doesn't mind
All that matters is the candy lights
She dances slowly before the mirror
Repeats her steps to make sure they're a little cleaner
She paints her lips redder than a diva's
Turns down all her friends just to go be with Ethan
And in her high heels she's running down the streets
Looking just like beauty running from the beast
Then she finds her sweetheart kissing another queen
Now it's more like beauty has been running to the beast

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