Glass, Irony

I noticed a shift in her stare
As our eyes lock I’m musing
Tell me, you’re waiting for me to say
This place is too small for all of us
We could be there by now
If you want to try
We could pass it off as
A change in a hopeless night
A tick in a tickless clock
I can’t help but thinking
We’d look great with our drinks
And brushing off the weeks
Let’s keep swimming
To our bodies
Let’s keep swimming
To our bodies
And we’ll meet
We’ll forget our foreign minds
We’ll forget our foreign minds
So let’s keep swimming
To our bodies
Let’s keep swimming
To our bodies
And we’ll meet
Between our foreign minds
And our broken bodies
Between our foreign minds
While our tired eyes stay shut
Tease for the night, I get it now
Can’t say enough, it’s in your eyes
Tease for the night, I get it now
It’s hard to hide
It’s hard to find
Out of sight in dire straits
It’s hard to hide
It’s hard to find
Out of sight in dire straits
It’s hard to hide in dire straits
It’s hard to hide in dire straits