Tea Poison

Pretty girl, you are an idea
My how you float in my mind
I will keep your foreign face
Through all of my soarin' times
And I won't stop to know what it is

Pretty girl, our hands
Have never known each others’ skin
Eyes they stay or go their way
I don't know where to begin
And I won't stop to know what it is

There's a sofa in my head
And we share it

Look your lover in their eyes
What do you find?
Look your lover in his eyes
What do you find?