Strangers

Picture this, a swing and a miss
Never exchanging a name
Infatuated, I contemplated your lips
But my infatuation was strange

Black, purple, and cream
These are the colors of your nightmares, and colors of my dreams
Strange though as it seems
You know I'm standing in the corner

A place where I can see your silhouette
Looks kinda lonely could it use some company?
But I can never tell
Tell if you saw me through the lights and smoke machines

In my mind, I'm killing time, 'til I can get you alone
I've watched and waited as the evening subsides
But here I am once again stuck to my phone

Sweat, smoke, and perfume
You know I'll never find a moment to place me next to you
Enjoying the view
But still I'm standing in the corner

A place where I can see your silhouette
Looks kinda lonely could it use some company?
But I can never tell
Tell if you saw me through the lights and smoke machines

Black, purple, and cream
These are the colors of your nightmares, and colors of my dreams
Strange though as it seems
You know I'm standing in the corner
A place where I can see your silhouette

Your silhouette, looks kinda lonely
Could it use some company?
But I can never tell
Tell if you saw me through the lights and smoke machines

Your silhouette, looks kinda lonely
Could it use some company?
But I can never tell
Tell if you saw me through the lights and smoke machines