Drift across the floor   Dancing on air   To her beauty   Nothing compares   Intimate emotions   Often times shared   In warm stomach butterflies   And innocent fears   Don't you worry girl   His eyes are in a stare   Vexed to be sincere   She fixes her lip line   Ignorance repaired   In the broken glass   She weeps her tears   Emptiness confined   Does he even care   Open up his heart to hear   Monologue impaired   Don't you worry girl   His eyes are in vexed a stare   Vow to be sincere   His eyes are vexed to be sincere