Atmosphere - Fashion Magazine lyrics
[Atmosphere - Fashion Magazine lyrics]
Lady of darkness night of my midnight
She flips through the pages
Of her fashion magazine
It pulls her out of her reality for a moment
We all need our moments
She forgets for a couple of
Seconds about the hopeless situation
As the plane seems to take all of her focus
Riding that afternoon plane from
Dallas back to Minneapolis
Two and half hours, she's out there
Reading some column about spit versus swallow
Everything reminds her of him
And it's not fair how could she fall on her
Face for some man child?
Maybe it's his voice
Or maybe it's his damn smile
Maybe it's the whole package
From the kiss to the mattress
To the sarcastic jokes, to the social status
Maybe it's none of the above
Maybe she only needed somebody genuine
To show her love it was all about the right
Place at the right time
And even with the drama they find that
He's still always on her mind
Well, nonetheless then two hours
Before she lands
To put her feet on the ground and
Take her man by the hand
And this time around when the
Laugh starts to sting
She'll just take a breath and
Dig into that fashion magazine
She flips through the pages
Of her fashion magazine
It pulls her out of her reality for a moment
We all need our moments
She forgets for a couple of
Seconds about the hopeless situation
As the plane seems to take all of her focus
Riding that afternoon plane from
Dallas back to Minneapolis
Two and half hours, she's out there
Reading some column about spit versus swallow
Everything reminds her of him
And it's not fair how could she fall on her
Face for some man child?
Maybe it's his voice
Or maybe it's his damn smile
Maybe it's the whole package
From the kiss to the mattress
To the sarcastic jokes, to the social status
Maybe it's none of the above
Maybe she only needed somebody genuine
To show her love it was all about the right
Place at the right time
And even with the drama they find that
He's still always on her mind
Well, nonetheless then two hours
Before she lands
To put her feet on the ground and
Take her man by the hand
And this time around when the
Laugh starts to sting
She'll just take a breath and
Dig into that fashion magazine