I know the world is a mess

I like the patterns on your dress

Would you have a drink with me please

Have a couple or three

I see you walk by

I don't speak but try

Have a drink with me please

Don't say anything

I look like a mess

The patterns of your dress...

They blind me



Here's to the rest of the world

I guess that you deserve something

You work so hard at

Trying to be just like everyone else

Except people like me



Well, the lights shining down onto the street

The city lingers as it overheats

I'm on idle right now

Don't feel so proud

Wait for the others to join the crowd



And they come

Ones

Threes

Here's to the rest of the world

Oh, i don't know

Here's something that you deserve...

A drink or two

Come on and sit down with me

And we'll pretend everything

We'll pretend everything

It's easy.


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