Mysterious, blown in with the night. All this beauty captured in a frame. Visibly shaken but never stirred. Drives them insane. . I see the way she plays her men.
But can I find my way to you?. We've got this everywhere. It's hard to see it through. Time wither like my fingers. I've given everything and more. . I can't go on with it in mind.
I found my box of letters, lyin' on the ground. The ones you used to write me, before it all went down. I even got a paper cut, tryin' to figure out. What to do with all these memories?.
I wake up every morning. To another crazy day I have to face. And when I'm losing my direction. You're the one who points me in the right way. . You always know when I'm about to fall.
Another weekend night. Every other night.. Every time's a good time to get out of the house.. Plenty of friends around, always up for heaading downtown..
Every time that you're walking by. I feel the vibe inside. There's something about the way you are. . That's giving me butterflies. Maybe the planets have aligned.
Whatcha been doing?. Whatcha been doing?. Whoa, whoa. Haven't seen you around. . How you been feeling?. How you been feeling?. Whoa, whoa. Don'tcha bring me down.
The sky is falling and it's early in the morning. But it's okay somehow. I spilled my coffee, it went all over your clothes. I gotta wear mine now. . And I'm always, always, always late.
It seems like yesterday. That my world fell from the sky. It seems like yesterday. I didn't know how hard I could cry. . It feels like tomorrow. I may not get by.