Bright Idea

Did somebody tell you what I couldn't tell you? I hope they did, I hope they didn't Will I learn to regret it, or should I forget? Whatever this is, it feels electric You shot me a sweet look, gave me your Year Book Told me to sign, it was a signal But I couldn't find the words I just couldn't find the nerve As usual Here's my bright idea I'll just disappear I'll just fly away from here (hey) Well, now you're in Hollywood, right in my neighborhood Things are really looking up for you An army of managers and lots of pretty boys lining up To meet with you Oh, I'm pretty sure that it was you That I bumped into just the other day At the record store But I still don't have a clue I just couldn't talk to you As usual Here's my bright idea (ooh, ooh) I'll just disappear, oh Here's my bright idea (ah, ba, ba, ba, bow) I'll just disappear I'll just fly away from here So I come to your event In my well-rehearsed mystique I show up an hour late But I've been ready for a week Then you float into the hallway Like some neon silhouette I'm slowly losing oxygen And my hands are soaking wet All the cameras and reporters piling up on one another Just to get a look at you They all want an interview Then I make my move Push them out of my way But I still just don't know what to say Here's my bright idea (mm, mm) I'll just disappear oh Here's my bright idea (oh, ba, ba, ba, bow) I'll just disappear I'll just fly away from here Here's my bright idea Here's my bright idea Here's my bright, here's my bright Here's my bright idea, oh