Atmosphere - Fashion Magazine lyrics

Chorus Lady of darkness Nigh of my midnight (repeateded throughout track) She flips through the pages of her fashion magazine It pulls her out of her reality for a moment, We all need our moments She forgets for a couple of seconds about the hopeless situation As the plane that seems to take all of the focus Riding that afternoon plane from Dallas back to Minneappolis Two and a half hours, she's out there Reading some column about Spit versus Swallow Everything reminds her of him, And it's not fair How could she fall on her face for some man-child? Maybe it's his voice, or maybe it's his damn smile Maybe it's the whole package, From the kiss to the mattress, To the sarcastic jokes, to the social status Maybe it's none of the above Maybe she only needed somebody genuine to show her love It was all about the right place at the right time And even with the drama they find that He's still always on her mind Well, nonetheless than two hours before she lands To put her feet on the ground and take her man by the hand And this time around when the laugh starts to sting, She'll just take a breath and dig into that Fashion Magazine