i saw a girl in my dreams,
she was blonde, tall, and pretty.
i wanted that girl to myself,
but she wanted someone else.
when he broke her heart, i was a shoulder.
even though mine’s getting colder from you.
you’re not that twisted, just a bisexual daydream,
and i want you off the mainstream with me…
let’s get out of town,
or go on a date.
it doesn’t matter where,
just promise me it’s great.
and maybe in the past, we weren’t written in,
but trust me, we look great, so i’ll dive in.
