You stared at me from across the room
The vacant stare of a waning moon
Your eyes were grey just like the waves
When you can tell the storm is on it's way
We hit it off
We had a real nice time
We shared a cab and we shared our fears
We shared an apartment for about three years
We shared ourselves but it wasn't enough
To assuage the fears when we got the plus
We knew it'd be trouble
But we jumped right in
Just for the chance to cause some trouble again.
It was all right, for a while.
It was real nice, for a while.