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