Everybody says **** is saving pop. No, Joyce is saving pop.For someone worth it, but once they got it, they never seem to stick around.Everything I love, buy it all for me. Bare in a moment, falling at my feet.This is what I want, this is what I need, when I'm being me.Kiss me, could it be you? I designed this, sweet as honeydew.I deserve this.Someone good enough, someone I can call my muse.Could it be you? Could it be you?Die by my lips, or you'll be dismissed.And if I ask you to jump, I want you to impact.Flips above and beyond, so I know you're the one.Don't you dare be bored.Baby, don't make me your own.This is what I want, this is what I need, when I'm being me.Kiss me, could it be you? I designed this, sweet as honeydew.I deserve this, someone good enough, someone I can call my muse.Could it be you? Could it be you?Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me.Dive deep in the darknessI love you my queera. I don't care about what no one says, we're doing it the right way.I love you my queera. I don't care about what no one says, we're doing it the right way.I love you my queera I don't care.Ding, ding, ding, ding, dingDing, ding, ding