Pretty Thoughts

You looked at me with certainty
I couldn’t look away
Took your jacket off like
Like you were here to stay
Chasin' your pretty thoughts
And your plastic love
There goes my mind
Let it go
You’re that lace trimmed danger
One day you’ll be the face of a stranger
I couldn’t look away
Chasin' your pretty thoughts
You’re mine
You’re sinking' in my soul
Chasin' your pretty thoughts
In intervals you’re sinkin' in
You’re sinkin' in my soul
Thought to myself:
«Don't, don’t you lose control»
Started to undress you, with my wandering eyes
Told myself you’d be gone by sunrise
‘Cause you’re that lace trimmed danger
One day you’ll be the face of a stranger
I couldn’t look away
Chasin' your pretty thoughts
You’re mine
You’re sinking' in my soul
Chasin' your pretty thoughts