In my mind I invent your whole life, at a glance,
But I was right about how you love, read and dance,
Right about how much I'd give for a romance,
and right not to waste my time chasing a chance.
My doom was foretold by the hue of your hair.
I find body and mind are both cause to stare,
But a mutual glance ignites mutual glares,
and, hand to my glands, there's not anything there.
I just attract chaos. It's a mutual attraction.
You're a mayhem commercial, a brilliant distraction,
But you can't date an actor and get any traction.
Still, you can me if you'd like some empty action.
But I was right about how you love, read and dance,
Right about how much I'd give for a romance,
and right not to waste my time chasing a chance.
My doom was foretold by the hue of your hair.
I find body and mind are both cause to stare,
But a mutual glance ignites mutual glares,
and, hand to my glands, there's not anything there.
I just attract chaos. It's a mutual attraction.
You're a mayhem commercial, a brilliant distraction,
But you can't date an actor and get any traction.
Still, you can me if you'd like some empty action.
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