Fake Leather

The music was so loud
I couldn't make a word out
But you were so beautiful
In a Strokes t-shirt, red lips and fake leather
There's no one here like you
You could be looking right through
You catch me with your bright blues, I could
I could stay there forever

To twirl around on an old dance floor
To a song that we both don't know
And nobody seems to care
It's never sounded better

The music will slow down
Everybody goes now
Either out into the smokers lounge
Or single beds their better senses severed
There's no-one here like you
You could be looking right through
There's no telling what you might do
But I, I would wait there forever

To twirl around on an old dance floor
To a song we've never heard before
And nobody seems to care
It's never sounded better
It's never sounded better



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Mccluskey
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