Baby, calm down
Baby, come back down to the ground
Let me hold you
Let me hold this moment a spell
I can tell
That there's really not a lot of options open
For another kind of aftermath you're hoping
That there's something else that you can do to
Make it come true, make it perfect, make it OK
Light the marquees
Santa Anas twist through the trees
And while the line swings
Putting all your light things with his
Trouble is
That there's really not a lot of options open
For another kind of aftermath you're hoping
But there's something else that you can do to
Make it come true, make it perfect, make it OK
And there's really not a lot of options open
For another kind of aftermath you're hoping
That there's something else that you can do to
Make it come true, make it perfect, make it OK