Thinking Out Loud

Her faces hide behind an introverted smile
from enjoying mental flicks that flash before her eyes
She’s got it bad, she’s in well over her head
Poor Jackie’s lost herselves in shades of deep red
With a set of strippers dancing madly in her head
While sifting solemnly through pages of her life
our Jackie’s coming to she’s surfacing fast
With a set of strippers dancing madly in her head
Erotic monsters sleeping under her bed
So scared of coming out or thinking out loud
So scared of coming out or thinking out loud
With a set of strippers dancing madly in her head
Erotic monsters sleeping under her bed
If you’ll trust me, I’ll trust in you
Believe in me, like I believe in you