[Verso 1]
This party is old and uninviting
Participants all in black and white
You enter in fullblown technicolor
Nothing is the same after tonight
[Pre Coro]
If the world would fall apart
In a fiction worthy wind
I wouldn't change a thing
Now that you're here
[Chorus}
Yeah, love is a verb here in my room
Here in my room, here in my room
[Verso 2]
You enter and close the door behind you
Now show me the world as seen from the stars
If only the lights would dim a little
I'm weary of eyes upon my scars
[Pre Coro]
[Coro]
[Verso 3]
Pink tractor beam into your incision
Head spinning as free as dervish's whirl
I came here expecting next to nothing
So thank you for being that kind of girl
That kind of girl
That kind of girl
That kind of girl...