She says her favorite album is the 'best of the beatles'
i say she's probably born and bred LA
when walking down the street she knows so many different people
but im the only one who knows her name
them butterflies keep spinning round that room again
and while im waiting for the morn to come she says we cant be friends
unless we try and keep these feelings in a cage...
I see she's waiting tables, but shes really waiting patiently
for all the crazy things she'll do one day
and i swear she's not a stoner but she'll smoke in barcelona
then she'll jet across to paris for champagne
nervous at the bar that night
Im afraid to stare
she walks up and asks two things but one was
did you cut your hair
i said No, but thankyou for noticing
damn you made my day
we get timewarped when we're speaking
still have much to say
im ok bout the cage in fact i'll let you keep the key
& pray it wont be very long until it opens...
but if all we have is all ive known
and you still need to walk alone...
its cool and i'll stop standing in your way
nervous at the bar that night
Im afraid to stare
she walks up and asks two things but one was
did you cut your hair
i said No, but thankyou for noticing
damn you made my day
we get timewarped when we're speaking
still have much to say
them butterflies keep spinning round that room again
and while im waiting for the morn to come i hope that we'll be friends... eitherway