no style

Swear I saw you in a dream

Before i saw on the corner of the street

Every line i think is incomplete

See the scene played out before we meet

With wait and see

Then you look my way

Blood rush to my face

Mark it on my grave

Here lies the last time I knew what to say

No chance I got no style and I'm

So tired of making the most of it

No class I got no style

Your smile makes me wanna go for it

Do do dodo do do

Do do dodo makes me wanna go for it

Do do dodo do do

Do do dodo makes me think i'm livin in a dream

Where you could be here standing next to me

Wishing we could skip this in-between

Think you understand just what I mean

That you get me

But when you look my way

My heart begins to race

Mark it on my grave

Here lies the last time I knew what to say

No chance I got no style and I'm

So tired of making the most of it

No class I got no style

Your smile makes me wanna go for it

The way I'm feeling now

Is louder than a sound

With you around I'm floating off the ground

Some would say that I

Waited my whole life

But me I think you made it just in time

No chance I got no style and I'm

So tired of making the most of it

No class I got no style

Your smile makes me wanna go for it

Do do dodo do do

Do do dodo makes me wanna go for it

Do do dodo do do

Do do dodo makes me wanna go for it