I was too busy staring at you
As the sun drops off the page
Songwriters: Henry Binns, Sam Hardaker, Martha Tilston
Too busy staring at you
Well, it's all up from here
It's like I can taste opportunity near
I was too busy staring at you, you
So then we were floating up
If I lose it, if I lose it
Into your eyes
I cut myself on barbwire getting wood for the fire
Buzzers fly above the car
Well, it's all up from here
If I fall down, if I fall down
I was too busy staring at you, you
The cartoon trees up to the sky
Will you remind me where we've been?
It's like I can taste opportunity near
I was too busy staring at you
May we never fall back to ground
Goldy flew into my eye
High above the factories we hitched a lift on a satellite
Yeah, we are running and how we are running
Well, it's all up from here
I was too busy staring at you
Lover, will you spin me 'round?
So we were climbing and how we were climbing
I was too busy staring at you
Across the hills in the pop art blue
I cut myself on barbwire getting wood for the fire
It's like I can taste opportunity near
Falling into, into your eyes
We were floating like particles into the night
Publishers: MCA MUSIC LTD, UNIVERSAL MUSIC PUBLISHING LTD (GB)
Falling into, into your eyes
I cut myself on barbwire getting wood for the fire
Falling into
Circling us as if they knew
Darling, will you reel me in?