You know the kind of girl spreads mystique She'll plant a kiss upon your cheek - whoa She's the one the rich boys like She guards a slingshot from their sight Now you may call it lack of competence He

Just a little more time is all we're askin' for 'Cause just a little more time could open closin' doors Just a little uncertainty can bring you down And nobody wants to know you now And nobody wan

I wear my sunglasses at night So I can, So I can Watch you weave then breathe your story lines And I wear my sunglasses at night So I can, So I can Keep track of the visions in my eyes While,