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
