Texty: Goodnight Sunrise. Close And Counting. It's The Stare.

Maybe it's the rain that's swaying all of my opinions
But with every step you take, they seem rehearsed and unforgiving
Could you rehearse that pickup line one more time? And show us what you?ve really wanted
It?s the stare that draws us from the beginning
But a first impression?s never lasting if it can?t carry on till night is over
Who could understand the way she moves when everybody?s watching? I can?t make out any words that she?s trying to tell me
But her pages read like every magazine she?s ever followed
When makeup?s down the drain, to her that stare means nothing
Oh, can you picture what it?s like to be first in line, with all of them watching from behind? Looking forward, now press rewind
Back to when a kiss could mean the world
And such a simple thing could change the way you viewed your life when you held on to everything
Another hour has passed so grab a drink
Maybe we could find a safer place for you to sleep where you?d feel nothing
Hey, don?t blush because it can?t help too much. This new image must be confident
And we all can assure you?d feel much better if someone drove you home tonight
Can we take you home tonight?