VERSE 1:
In the streets, that I sweep
Where I eat, spend all my time
In a dream, her and me
All the world, be hers and mine.

BRIDGE 1:
When she crept into my conscience
Then I knew it was meant to be
But if I lept out, before her vision
Then what would she make of me?

CHORUS 1:
She can't know what her presence means to me
Tip-top woman and teenage dream
And I don't mind if I never meet her
Just as long as I see her on screen.

VERSE 2:
On the streets, that she keeps
Where I weep, before her kind
In a dream, squeaky clean
How obscene, my broken mind.

BRIDGE 2:
Cos the way she plays the game of life
Turns our mortal hearts to cold
With no frills and nothing extra there
Love to taste her sweat of gold.

CHORUS 2:
She don't know what her image does to me
Watch her triumph with fruit and cream
And I don't mind if I never meet her
Just as long as I see her on screen.

CHORUS 3: (As Chorus 1).

CHORUS 4: (As Chorus 2).

Music and Lyrics:

© Nathan Virica 2012
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