The way that she walks on down streets of slate, The way that she talks you know you'll never get it straight, The way that she mocks every plan that you try to make, You know she's gonna make you wait. The way that you dream about her diamond eyes, The way that you scheme wonder and rhapsodize, The way that you seem to see through her disguise And still believe, knowin' her lies. She says she sees inside you She will just close her eyes, She sees signs all around her She says you can't recognize. The way that she makes you forget what you're thinking of, The way that she takes your time with a velvet glove, The way that she breaks everything down to careless love, And says it's what you're dying of. Love's gonna bring you down. Love's gonna bring you down. When nothin' else turns you around Love's gonna bring you, Love's gonna bring you. The way that she walks shimmer in the summer heat, The way that she talks your heart always skips a beat, The way that she mocks everything that she can't meet, You're just another retreat. The way that you dream the way she can mesmerize, The way that you scheme to get her to realize The way that you seem is maybe more than meets her eyes, Still you apologize.back to Alright It Was Frank
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