girl

keep standing there

you do a great job smilling

please

dont fix youre hair

we'll only mess it up dancing

oh just keep your smile on

oh oh dont turn the lights on

im not gonna lie

ill say it with a look

and then a sigh

you think i look a bit tall in the light

i know i feel a lot like mr right

now

sweat

is nothing less

than your body set glowing

shake

that dirty look

its only cause you shook time moving

im not gonna lie

ill say it with a look and then a sigh

you think i look a bit tall in the light

i know i feel a lot like mr right

now

keep dancing

just follow me

ill follow you

we'll see it through

till God turns on the ugly lights

till God turns on the ugly lights

keep dancing

im not gonna lie

ill say it with a look

and a stupid smile

i think you look a bit fine in the light

i know i feel a lot like mr. right

now

now

one more death stick then

i promise i am through

but it all depends on

weather or not you, care

i wouldnt dare

and we'll leave out

the sorry parts

that nobody wants to hear,

my dear, my dear

its true,

all i think about is you

tell me again,

what's your favorite song?

and did i happen to know the words?

did i happen to write the words?

and isnt it a beautiful time for a sunrise?

miss brown eyes

can you tell me again this time

with the sorry parts in tune

its june... and nothing seems to kill the buzz

so try

just try,

me on

for size

and we'll leave out

the sorry parts

that nobody wants to hear,

my dear, my dear

its true,

walking

all alone

by myself to be exact

nothing

but nothing

running through my head

im a stranger in a strange land

coat on

blank page book in hand

to the end of York i strolled

truth be told

the monsters never mind the cold

stopping

in the clearing

i took some time all to myself

and nothing

but nothing

could wake my friends of sleeping dead

plain

white

pages

filled with scribbled words

thoughts and phrases

tales and phases

single thoughts

haunted hearts

made up tales

and lazy fails

staring

in the distance

you seemed to look for me

and nothing

but nothing

could break your swollen gaze

what did you mean?

and the

plain

white

pages

just stare right back at me

im a stranger in a strange land

coat on

blank page book in hand

to the end of York i strolled

truth be told

the monsters never mind the cold

i saved a

plain

white

page

for you