Strangers

Picture this, a swing and a miss
Never exchanging a name
Infatuated, I contemplated you lips
But my infatuation was strange
Black, purple, and cream
These are the colors of your nightmares, and colors of my dreams
Strange though as it seems
You know I'm standing in the corner
A 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, 'til 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
A 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 colors of your nightmares, and colors of my dreams
Strange though as it seems
You know I'm standing in the corner
A 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
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