I hold on so nervously to me and my drink
I wish it was cool in me
But so far has not been good

It's been %#@!ty
And I feel awkward as I should
This club has got to be most pretensiously

Since I thought you and me
Well I am 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
Cause you're standing still
If your body matches what your eyes can do

You'd probably move right through me
On my way to you


I hold out for one more drink
Before I think I'm looking too desparately
But 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
Well 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'd 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