When you waltzed into the room
I could see you really knew how to dance
And when you looked my way
I knew that I had even less of a chance
Is it better to stand alone
Than to play the overblown fool?
Ah but itÔÇÖs too late IÔÇÖm wrapped up
Save the looks for the movie stars
Save yourself from the truth you get in bars
Yeah IÔÇÖm so sick of those rock ÔÇÿn roll guitars
Turn the lights down real low
That way weÔÇÖre all perfectible
What ÔÇÿs the point in being unattainable
ÔÇÿCause IÔÇÖm half as good as you
And that ainÔÇÖt bad
Lovers come and go
But with you itÔÇÖs not quite like that
You leaned over and kissed my soul
And left me wondering where my center was at
You said thereÔÇÖs no use being lonely
When youÔÇÖre the only one to blame
And now I guess itÔÇÖs still the same