Bored and needy, witty and pretty
Maybe, just maybe, oh, I don't want to be
But I want, oh, want to, oh, I walk alone
So I did, and went, oh, I went, and I'm gone
This crowd, so proud, I'm not in Kansas anymore
Curious, so curious, so… middle of nowhere
If an apple doesn't fall far from the tree
What happens when there's no you and only me?
I left my home at that other place,
over the clouds where the sun is bright
Now I am here at another place,
upon the grass where the sky is white
I dance and danced to our romance
A little reverie along the way
Can we, oh, can we, give this a chance
Sway in, sway out, press, press play