Staring at you
Distant as a magazine
I've never felt so helpless
Time it seems to me
I'm waking from a dream
You've left me feeling restless..
I try to dance you out of my head
I try to get you in my arms
The smell of you hangs in my bed
To what you might've thrown along
And every mirror I see your face
And every room I hear your voice.
I try to dance you out of my head
Sometimes there hardly is no choice
Staring at you
Distant as a magazine
I've never felt so helpless
Time it seems to me
I'm waking from a dream
I try to dance you out of my head
I try to get you in my arms
The smell of you hangs in my bed
To what you might've thrown along
And everywhere I see your face
And every room I hear your voice.
I try to dance you out of my head
Sometimes there hardly is no choice
I try to dance you out my head
I try to get you in my arms
The smell of you hangs in my bed
To what you might've thrown along
In every mirror I see your face
in every room I hear your voice
I try to dance you out of my head
Sometimes there hardly is no choice...
