Starlight, you're always dancing with the dark I can barely see the coastline We're just a silent silhouette apart Run it back and now it's quarter 'four I'm spun out on your floor You're on the phone, your words are such a poem I whisper you a sentimental truth It's the way you laugh when you're not amused It really makes me wanna dress up for you Dress up for you I'll dress up for you (Even if it's the) Best I can do You're gonna make a movie You're gonna be a star I try to call but I can't reach ya Forever wonder where you are Losing all control with plastic wine I'm sitting in a sky of starry eyes, Flight 749 I'm dizzy on you, and I know you feel it too 'Cause it's the way you laugh when you're not amused It really makes me wanna dress up for you Dress up for you I'll dress up for you (Even if it's the) Best I can do ('Cos I know you want me too) (The best I can do...) (The best I can do...) I'm gonna see your movie Now that you're a movie star And now I know I'll never reach ya Forever wonder where you are But I'll still dress up for you Even if it's the best I can do

Hey slim, how do you feel about getting married? There's something, we don't have to wait forever And you don't have to know the answer right now But if you wanted to I could let you know what it is We can alley-oop My boots are alligator And you're in pretty white gown We could look Hollywood Honeymoon, I wish you could see what I'm seeing They're throwing rice and they're clapping for you Hey slim, how do you feel about moving to the city? We don't have to stay forever And you don't have to change for anybody else And I would ride for you, if it's now or later I'm your your little bloodhound Rhinestones on my jeans Don't raise your voice to make a scene He was just playin' I don't see him the way I see you Well hey slim, I'm feeling lucky Wouldn't mind if you called me up I promise it won't take forever We don't have to stay on the phone for a long time I saw an alley-cat sleeping alone under your Pontiac I miss you bad

You're dressing like a Sunday morning And your eyes look like, little islands in the light Hazel and light green On white sheets You're grinning like a Friday night And you're smiling like You know what you like, I think I do know you well I know you well We come alive in the evening With heat and wet skin And our bodies are tossed And turned, tangled up in it I come alive when you tease me With heat and wet skin Flesh and bone turned Flesh and bone turned The weight of you close to me You hold me like a prized possession That's close Our bodies, unfurl like smoke We twist and we curl like smoke Fever out (burning out) We're burning out Holler out We holler out 'til hollowed out Oh, we come alive in the evening With heat and wet skin And our bodies are tossed And turned, tangled up in it I come alive when you tease me With heat and wet skin Flesh and bone turned, ooh So much flesh and bone turned The weight of you in the evening Your wet skin Our bodies are tossed And turned, tangled up in it I come alive when you tease me With heat and wet skin Your body's close And your body close The weight of you

Pouring rain, it's pouring rain out I'm afraid I might forget What if the good memories start to fade out? Things change, yeah But I get flashes of home now and then In my head Do you remember my Civic? Dark green, dark green With tan seats, tan seats and no AC It was sweet to me I had a wide angle, smile and a mouth full of gold Candy eyes, candle eyes burning bright down the road Through Carolina, warm air Carolina Slowly, yeah Days get grayed out What if I can't fix my head What if I can't fix my head now I don't wanna forget us with The wide angle smile and a mouth full of gold Candy eyes, candle eyes burning bright down the road Through Carolina, warm air Carolina I had a wide angle smile and mouth full of gold Candy eyes, candle eyes burning bright down the road Through Carolina, warm air Carolina Ninety-five, ninety-five, ninety I found a photograph, all faded and bunched I had a camo hat, leaning on a red truck On Nico's red truck He moved to Baltimore City, then he moved to Philly We don't speak much, the last year's been so busy I can't keep up, the years move by so quickly I can't keep up (I can't keep up) I rode my bike to the YMCA Got my first pay-check from working the day-care It got wet, 'cause it rained on the way back But I loved the smell, so I just inhaled I stopped in a field for a minute when night fell The big moon burned and the rim of the bike wheel Was white from reflecting I don't wanna forget the way it felt One summer, hot, slow, wet I had a wide angle smile in these pictures that you took It's strange, I forget that's how I looked It's strange how much can change in just a short time It's strange I'm getting older, I'm afraid I found photograph all faded and bunched I had a camo hat, leaning on a red truck On my friend's red truck On my friend's red truck