Ain't it strange the way your mind works
Checks and balancing your day
You got it all inside that fat purse
It don't fit but you shove it in there anyway
I been looking for you, looking for me
Your show is almost over
And you're stuck in your seat
Here we go
I been holding out, cause you're holding the key
Is it cool if I come over
And see if you're into me
I conjure up your morning routine
Loud alarm that sounds your day
I know it involves a bit of sun cream
And a mask to keep the wolves at bay
Feelin lame
I hope you're game
I'm insane
But I can change
Let it lay
Put it in play
I want to say
I want to stay….
I bet you got a lot of house cats
The landlord charges you a fee
A stack of magazines that say that you want that
The one thing missing in there is me
I been looking for you, looking for me
Your show is almost over
Gotta wait another week
Here we go
I been holding out, cause you're holding the key
Is it cool if I come over
And see if you're into me
Writer(s): Robert Benedict, William Moran, Michael Borja, Stephen Norton
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