I hold on so nervously to me and my drink
I wish it was coolinβ me
But so far has not been good
Itβs been shitty, and I feel awkward as I should
This club has got to be the most pretentious thing
Since I thought you and me
Well, I am imagining a dar- lit place
Or your place, or my place
Well, Iβm not paralyzed, but I seem to be struck by you
I wanna make you move because youβre standinβ still
If your body matches what your eyes can do
Youβll probably move right through me on my way to you
I hold out for one more drink before I think
Iβm lookinβ too desperately
But so far has not been fun; I should just stay home
If one thing really means one
This club will hopefully (will hopefully)
Be closed in three weeks (three weeks)
That would be cool with me
Well, Iβm still imagining a dark-lit place
Or your place, or my place
Well, Iβm not paralyzed, but I seem to be struck by you
I wanna make you move because youβre standinβ still
If your body matches what your eyes can do
Youβll probably move right through me on my way to you
Well, Iβm not paralyzed, but I seem to be struck by you
I wanna make you move because youβre standinβ still
If your body matches what your eyes can do
Youβll probably move right through me on my way to you
Not paralyzed, but I seem to be struck by you
I wanna make you move because youβre standinβ still
If your body matches what your eyes can do
Youβll probably move right through me on my way to you (you, youβ¦)
Youβll probably move right through me on my way to you (you, youβ¦)
Youβll probably move right through me on my way to you!