My composure decomposes as you walk by
As you walk by I can ' t seem to get enough
How you wear those jeans
I think it must be a scheme
You ' re the Siren of modern times
The song that you sing can ' t be heard but it sure can be seen
Dreams offer nothing
Nothing will ever come
My adoration can ' t be contained
Still You are watching
Watching my every move
My heart gets torn apart
I am torn apart
Yeah
My composure decomposes as you walk by
As you walk by I can ' t seem to get enough
How you wear those jeans
I think it must be a scheme
You ' re the Siren of modern times
The song that you sing can ' t be heard but it sure can be seen