Would you wanna take the lights down low?
You're the one using me as a muse
And when she's perfect
Why don't you let me know what's going on?
Ready to go, ready to go
You're already on your way to the door
So, the way you act, is it just an act
What the hell are you talking about?
Why don't you let me know what's going on
Is that what you would say?
You're the one with the jet pack strapped to your back
You're the one stepping on the back of my shoes
You're the one stepping on the back of my shoes
Inside your cluttered head?
Hey, it's just me, set yourself free
You're the one with the jet pack strapped to your back
You're at the bar, the tender gives you a free drink
You're the one with the jet pack strapped to your back
You turn and run, you call me up
If it was you and me and nobody else
A habitual nervous reaction?
Hey, it's just me, set yourself free
Why don't you let me know what's going on?
You sweat bullets spill the drink and you leave
Ready to go, ready to go
Except a gorgeous 20-something
It's you are her and nobody else
If I were to wonder out loud
Hey, it's just me, set yourself free
Would you want me to want to be ready to go?
To some strange courtship ritual?
Ready to go
You're the one using me as a muse
You're the one using me as a muse
Hey, it's just me, set yourself free
You're the one stepping on the back of my shoes
Ready to go, ready to go
Why don't you let me know what's going on?
You're the one with the jet pack strapped to your back
Would it make you turn away?
The lights are low and she's so ready
Everyone leaves the party
Just a curious question to think about
