I see youve gotten all dolled up   With no where to go   But youre out of your mind   Oh thats fine   Youre normally not the shy type, but   I see that youve got something to hide   And all Ive got is time      If you really wanted toyou could      Take back all of the tears that   You have wasted on a heartache   Turn them into rain and   Take a ride with me outside   Where we sail away together   In the sea that youve made      Im just a retail machine and   Im sold out of dreams but   I got a good deal on lies   I specialize in the fine art of   Pulling you in, leaving you breathless   And making you mine      This is the flood