Close Encounters (Of the 3rd Floor) - Trade Wind

I couldn’t concentrate while you spoke to me

Sat across from me, lit up the whole damn lobby

You opened up and I drank it up

I need it all

You’re far too kind for a place like this

I should be invisible to you

I don’t get you, no, I don’t get you

We were barely more than strangers but took no time to get acquainted

It’s getting late and I walk you home

I’m someone else if you don’t wanna be

I’m nothing new to someone like you

If you haven’t left by now, you should stick around and see what we could get

ourselves into

I don’t get you, no, I don’t get you

I don’t get you, no, I don’t

No, I don’t get you, no, I don’t

I’m nothing new to someone like you

I don’t get you, no, I don’t get you

I don’t get you, no, I don’t get you

Get you, get you, get you, get you, get you, get you