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