Tom Cross - The Haze / Dreams of Brooklyn (Interlude) lyrics

(Verse 1) She's an acquaintance, but every time we talk I find That, I'd like to know her better, so can I take you out some time And if I seem shy and stay away it's cos I'm tired And the ghosts within my memory are playing on my mind Cos I'd rather give you a hundred percent than talk sh** every time I see you kid Gotta know where to start but also end, I hope you find me interesting And maybe I'm investing to much effort in your presence But it's pheromones or something because I can't seem to help it, now now Somebody turn the music down, cos legit I wanna hear what you gotta say When we talk I learn something new from you I sh** you not, its just your way You probably don't think about this, normally I'd be the same I thought I'd never try to impress people til I met you the other day Some would call that chance, other ones would call that luck I feel electric when I make you laugh off the cuff And so I guess I'm honest when I tell you its euphoric That I feel so damn inspired by your presence, check the sonics baby (Chorus) So can I take you outside for a minute Just a minute A little minute, won't hurt, you or I I want to show you whats on my mind (yeah) And it's too loud in this place I can't hear a word that you're saying So put on my jacket, we'll move through the haze The haze, the haze, the haze, the haze (yeah) (Verse 2) You've been pulling all-nighters studying for your degree But somehow you ended up talking to me What could it be that made you come out on a night of the week? You're not drinking, I don't mind I'm not either, since I find That whenever I do I get tongue tied And I want you to see my clever side Always dry, never comply, never confide on the first time Tryna hide who we are so we're guarded But you still laughed at my very worst line as we sat in the party And I'm not trying hard yet, I'm an artist, so regardless Of whether or not you and I hit it off You were gonna hear a song in which you starred in And I'm just starting, not tryna ask you to throw your heart in Old me's telling me that I'm acting retarded And can't see where the spark is Not a master by far, just like you like art My stars, my sun, my moon, my earth, my word, my god Uh, play it cool like the dark side of the moon when it's waning While I wax lyrical in your ear about the things that I hear that you may find amazing But there's nothing like you, nothing out there gets my heart racing like you When I open the door please sway right through When I ask if you want me say I do (Chorus x 2) (Dreams of Brooklyn Interlude) (Various improvisation based around the phrase 'Sometimes I feel like I'm dreaming of Brooklyn)