Picture this A swing and a miss Never exchanging a name Infatuated I contemplated your lips But my infatuation was strange
Black purple and cream These are the colours of your nightmares The colours of my dreams Strange though as it seems You know I'm standing in the corner the place where I can see your silhouette
Looks kinda lonely Could it use some company But I can never tell Tell if you saw me through the lights and smoke machines
In my mind I'm killing time Till I can get you alone I've watched and waited As the evening subsides But here I am once again stuck to my phone
Sweat, smoke and perfume You know I'll never find a moment to place me next to you Enjoying the view But still I'm standing in the corner the place where I can see your silhouette
Looks kinda lonely Could it use some company But I can never tell Tell if you saw me through the lights and smoke machines
Black purple and cream These are the colours of your nightmares The colours of my dreams Strange though as it seems You know I'm standing in the corner the place where I can see your silhouette
Your silhouette Looks kinda lonely Could it use some company But I can never tell Tell if you saw me through the lights and smoke machines (x2)