I hold on so nervously 

To me and my drink 

I wish it was cooling 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 

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 want to 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 

Well I?m still imagining 

A dark lit place 

Or your place or my place 



[Repeat * , *]