I see youve gotten all dolled up

With no where to go 

But youre out of your mind

Oh thats fine

Youre normally not the shy type, but

I see that youve got something to hide

And all Ive got is time


If you really wanted toyou could


Take back all of the tears that

You have wasted on a heartache

Turn them into rain and

Take a ride with me outside

Where we sail away together

In the sea that youve made


Im just a retail machine and

Im sold out of dreams but 

I got a good deal on lies

I specialize in the fine art of 

Pulling you in, leaving you breathless

And making you mine


This is the flood