Cold black window
Boy way up high
Me down below
Turn on your light
You still don't know
What to wear tonight
Knife at my chest
Street like the sea
You've had your rest
You've had your dream
I'll do my best
If you'll come down to me
Boy, if you cannot decide tonight
Which tight pants, which jacket is right
Just make a cape with the sheet in your fist
Open your lock and lean into my kiss
Your room looks soft
I'm on my knees
Wind on and off
Comes through the trees
We don't need to talk
Just throw down your keys
You'll never try
We'll never meet
My flashing eyes
Cars in the street
But it's alright
It's alright, it's alright
Boy, if you cannot decide tonight
Which tight pants, which jacket is right
Just make a cape with the sheet in your fist
Open your lock and lean into my kiss