Darling you look dashing.. You see the flashing you walk on by.. So depressed & modeling a pink dress.. Diamonds from your neck won't fly that high.. I loved you and trusted you. But the way you live is wrong.. So please do not be late. How can you demonstrate. The way I sing this song.. So baby sell your soul. Into the fashion show. Your heels are clicking to the sound of this currency. So stomp this down again. Just let this show begin. Your hips and thighs show signs of urgency. I wanna feel you. I wanna be at the door. I want to lend you a helping hand.. But when I see you (but when I see you). I'm not sure I'm holding back as you walk away. Just twirl them mighty hips. Inside the music beats. Your nails are scratching at the plaster. Apply lipstick yeah. You're gonna win again. Kick that life that he has shattered. I wanna feel you. I wanna be at the door. I want to lend you a helping hand.. But when I see you (but when I see you). I'm not sure I'm holding back as you walk away. Wake up you've got a long way to go. Your insecurities have stolen this show. Behind the bangs & the darkly lined eyes. Sits daddy's girl with the force of fed lies.. Wake up you've got a long way to go. Your insecurities have stolen this show. Behind the bangs & the darkly lined eyes. Sits daddy's girl with the force of fed lies.. I wanna feel you. I wanna be at the door. I want to lend you a helping hand.. But when I see you. I'm not sure I'm holding back as you walk away