sometimes i think its destiny
cause you make me feel like a celebrity
wild hair, but i’m sure you are one
don’t shave it off, baby, cause then you’ll have none
i can sense change
i’m sorry i don’t stand for that but
i’d move it all for your intellect
but some things stick when you leave your mouth open
shiny blue eyes, i can’t believe you’ve spoken
tell me you’re real, i don’t believe you are
hundreds of metallic strings hanging on the wall
and glass in the closet, you ask if i want it
i’d take it
but it won’t make it
i’m going somewhere else my blue eyed baby

and we can still keep touching
cause the world has left us wanting
and you can still keep asking
cause your intentions are distracting
i’m sure you have work to do too
you love it when everyone leaves the room

i fear you have gotten the best of me
my wild eyed celebrity

oh, we are the same
what a comfort to share a name
today we are men

i won’t walk to you
no matter how close you are
i
am no good thing but
you
want to make me believe i was
so we watch tv and smoke more of my bag
that i just bought
we laugh at the jokes we’ve heard countless times before
because we’re not really listening anymore