Isn’t It Pretty Third Eye Blind

[Verse 1]
It was funny
Funny cause it’s hopeless
She’s fall down drunk on a Thursday
Pushes her laundry home in a cart like she’s homeless
She says I’m still so shady
Well you’re a princess bag lady
And I lose my thoughts
It’s not my fault they make drinks here with six fucking shots

[Verse 2]
It’s so strange
It doesn’t seem so strange
It’s been seven months
And we’re still twin flames
And I moved on
Still she’s brimming with charm
That perfect skin touched my arm
The kind that can win you
The kind that singe you

[Chorus]
We bumped shoulders in the bar and the sparks still there
She said you could have me now
If you cared enough I dare you
I know that I still scare you [?]
You and me can make that future grow
Isn’t it pretty to think so
Isn’t it pretty to think so