Attagirl

On a clear blue day, Dreaming your heartache away, Versace. The sun won't stay behind the blinds. It finds it's way and numbs the mind. In and out your life, Thinking of the strive, You can not rely On what meets the eye On a clear blue day, Dreaming

I picked you out of a crowd and talked to you Said I liked your shoes, you said "Thanks can I follow you?" Now it's up the stairs and out of view, no prying eyes I poured some wine, when I asked your name You asked the time Well, it's 2 o'clock