Cold black window Boy way up high Me down below Turn on your light You still don't know What to wear tonight Knife at my chest Street like the sea You've had your rest You've had your dream I'll do my best If you'll come down to me Boy, if you cannot decide tonight Which tight pants, which jacket is right Just make a cape with the sheet in your fist Open your lock and lean into my kiss Your room looks soft I'm on my knees Wind on and off Comes through the trees We don't need to talk Just throw down your keys You'll never try We'll never meet My flashing eyes Cars in the street But it's alright It's alright, it's alright Boy, if you cannot decide tonight Which tight pants, which jacket is right Just make a cape with the sheet in your fist Open your lock and lean into my kiss