You got him figured out, hanging on your every word
In a game of three, his desires go unheard
Tongue-tied and lacking air, speech is starting to be slurred
These turns of events, they leave you so undeterred
The lights stay off tonight, you tell him don't hold your breath yet
You stand in the splash-zone, no wonder you might just get wet
The lights stay off tonight, and nothing is set in stone yet
The angle you're working, he thinks that is poses no threat
Old news bore you anyway, unheard
Old news are just an entryway, unheard songs sound better
Old news, they bore you anyway, unknown
Old news are just an entryway, unknown nights last longer
I got you figured out, taste of honey in the air
These turns of events, they leave him so unaware
The lights stay off tonight, you tell him don't hold your breath yet
You stand in the splash-zone, no wonder you might just get wet
The lights stay off tonight, and nothing is set in stone yet
The angle you're working, he thinks that is poses no threat
Old news bore you anyway, unheard
Old news, just an entryway, unheard songs sound better
Old news, they bore you anyway, unknown
Old news, just an entryway, unknown nights last longer
It's so mundane, mundane and outdated
It's so mundane, mundane and outdated
It's so mundane, mundane and outdated
It's so mundane, mundane and outdated