I hold on so
nervously to me and my drink
I wish it was cool and me
But so far has not been good
It's 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
But I am imagining
A dark lit place
For your place or my place
Well, I'm not paralyzed,
but I seem to be struck by you
I wanna make you move because
you're standing still
If your body matches what
your eyes can do
You'll probably move right
through me on my way to you
I hold out for one more
drink before I think
I'm looking too desperately
But so far has not been fun
I should just stay home
If one thing really means one
This club will hopefully
Be closed in three weeks
That would be cool with me
But I'm still imagining
A dark lit place
Or your place or my place
Well, I'm not paralyzed,
but I seem to be struck by you
I wanna make you move,
because you're standing still
If your body matches what
your eyes can do
You'll probably move right through
me on my way to you
Well, I'm not paralyzed,
but I seem to be struck by you
I wanna make you move,
because you're standing still
If your body matches what
your eyes can do
You'll 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 you're standing still
If your body matches what
your eyes can do
You'll probably move right through
Me on my way to you
You'll probably move right through
Me on my way to you
You'll probably move right
through me on my way to you