Finger Eleven — Paralyzer

Em
I hold on so nervously  
 Bm
To me and my drink  
I wish it was cooling me 
 Em
But so far, has not been good  
 Bm
It’s been shitty  
And I feel awkward, as I should 
 Em
This club has got to be  
 Bm
The most pretentious thing  
Since I thought you and me 
 Em
Well I am imagining  
 A
A dark lit place  
 G
Or your place or my place 
 
   Em
Well I’m not paralyzed  
                             A
But, I seem to be struck by you 
                    G
I want to make you move  
 G
Because you’re standing still  
 Em
If your body matches  
                    A
What your eyes can do 
                             G
You’ll probably move right through  
                Em
Me on my way to you   
 
I hold out for one more drink 
Before I think 
I’m looking too desperately 
But so far has not been fun 
I should just stay home 
If one thing really means one 
This club will hopefully 
Be closed in three weeks 
That would be cool with me 
Well I’m still imagining 
A dark lit place 
Or your place or my place 
 
Well, I’m not paralyzed 
But, I seem to be struck by you 
I want to make you move 
Because you’re standing still 
If your body matches 
What your eyes can do 
You’ll probably move right through 
Me on my way to you 
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