Would it flatter you to know
That mostly it's you that makes me so slow
You say I look so calm
But really I'm not, I'm not
But I think I want to be from now on
You are still my mirror ball
I look at you and suddenly I'm a virgin
In a dance hall
Would it flatter you to see
Me floating about wearing my love
Even when it doesn't suit me
And I want to
'Cause in this weather I can't tell
If everyone's on heat or sun stroked
Or sweating for no one, I can't tell