I hold on so nervously

To me and my drink

I wish it was cooling me

But so far has not been good



It's been shitty

And I feel awkward as I should

This club has got to be

The most pretentious thing



Since I thought you and me

Well, I am imagining

A dark lit place

For your place or my place



[Chorus]

Well, I'm not paralyzed

But, I seem to be struck by you

I wanna make you move

Because you're standing still

If your body matches

What your eyes can do

You'll probably move right through

Me on my way to you



I hold out for one more drink

Before I think

I'm looking too desperately

But so far has not been fun



I should just stay home

If one thing really means one

This club will hopefully

Be closed in three weeks



That would be cool with me

Well, I'm still imagining

A dark lit place

For your place or my place



[Chorus x3]



You'll probably move right through

Me on my way to you



You'll probably move right through

Me on my way to you