Em I hold on so nervously Bm To me and my drink I wish it was cooling me Em But so far, has not been good Bm Itʼs been shitty And I feel awkward, as I should Em This club has got to be Bm The most pretentious thing Since I thought you and me Em Well I am imagining A A dark lit place G Or your place or my place Em Well Iʼm not paralyzed A But, I seem to be struck by you G I want to make you move G Because youʼre standing still Em If your body matches A What your eyes can do G Youʼll probably move right through Em Me on my way to you I hold out for one more drink Before I think Iʼm 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 Iʼm still imagining A dark lit place Or your place or my place Well, Iʼm not paralyzed But, I seem to be struck by you I want to make you move Because youʼre standing still If your body matches What your eyes can do Youʼll probably move right through Me on my way to you
