Finger Eleven
Paralyzer

I hold on so nervously to me and my drink
I wish it was cooling me
But so far has not been good
It's been shitty and I feel awkward as I should
This club has got to be the most pretntious thing
Since I thought of you and me
I am imagining a dark lit place
Or your place, or my place

Well I'm not paralyzed but I seem to be struck by you
I wanna make you move because your standing still
If your body matches what your eyes can do
You'll probably move right through
Me on my way to you

I hold out for one more drink
Before I think I'm looking too desperetly
Cause so far has not been fun
I should just stay home if one thing really means one
This club will hopefully
Be closed in 3 weeks
That would be cool with me
But I'm still imaginging a dark lit place
Or your place, or my place