You are distraction
Like pictures on the wall
I don't like eyesYou are attraction
It gets to be routine
You're up, I'm downShe's got claws
But the factory knows
We're dreams in cold storage
We could dance the night awayYou say you love me
Maybe you do
A patience I can't steal
I don't believe you
You said 'Straight'
It's like giving up hopeHere on the ground
On the floor
Screaming nothing at all
Here on the ground
Like some whore
Looking down on you all
Too much advice
I'm not sureLaughing hyenas
With pens for charm
You'll just suck in the boys
We have to leave soon
Shudder. 'The Door'
This house is far too coolShe's got claws
But the factory knows
We're dreams in cold storage
We could dance the night away
Songwriters
Webb, Gary Anthony JamesPublished by
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.