Strawberry Margarita

There’s nothing like new stuff to spice up my summer

I’m off to a new town to find me a new toy

Taking the late bus

I sit by the window

Replaying mistakes in my head

Well, I don’t think you will like it

I wanted to know your name

Without it, I never will find you again inside it

This crowded street in our town I’m leaving

There’s something that holds me back from stepping out

Stepping out

Stepping out

Stepping out

I got this from nowhere

A picture of that day

The moment I saw you

Just raised your left eyebrow

I sit by the window

It feels just like slow-mo

I jumped off the deck of the bus

Though I don’t think you will like it

I wanted to know your name

Without it, I never will find you again inside it

This crowded street in our town I’m leaving

There’s something that holds me back from stepping out

Stepping out

Stepping out

Stepping out of what I am

Stepping out

Stepping out

It won’t be the same again

You have a black tea

I have a tequila

Two very different drinks just like us

Well, I do like it

I wanted to know your name

Without it, I never will find you again inside it

This crowded street in our town deceives us

There’s something that holds me back from stepping out

I’m glad to finally find

I’m glad to finally find

I’m glad to finally find

I’m glad to finally find you