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