Lyrics Close Encounters (Of the 3rd Floor) - Trade Wind

Close Encounters (Of the 3rd Floor)

I couldn’t concentrate while you spoke to me
Sat across from me, lit up the whole damn lobby
You opened up and I drank it up
I need it all
You’re far too kind for a place like this
I should be invisible to you
I don’t get you, no, I don’t get you
We were barely more than strangers but took no time to get acquainted
It’s getting late and I walk you home
I’m someone else if you don’t wanna be
I’m nothing new to someone like you
If you haven’t left by now, you should stick around and see what we could get
ourselves into
I don’t get you, no, I don’t get you
I don’t get you, no, I don’t
No, I don’t get you, no, I don’t
I’m nothing new to someone like you
I don’t get you, no, I don’t get you
I don’t get you, no, I don’t get you
Get you, get you, get you, get you, get you, get you