Someone’s basement party backward and cross-dressed she’s a circus girl in a shower of oranges. She’s a fabulous mess and I wasn’t quite at my best when I said "you look like you’ll never leave California." I felt my fingers inching towards you oh so slow. We got room to grow. We got room to grow. And I want to find out all the things the chaos brings. There’s something in you I believe in cause there’s something in you I believe in. I can’t see the floor from the clothes from the night before and we lay in a bed that’s never made. When she lets herself go she’s like no one you’ll ever know. It was true then what I said to you a long time ago. We got room to grow. We got room to grow. And I’ll take you in no matter what your chaos brings. There’s something in you I believe in. There’s something in you I believe in. There’s something in you I believe in. There’s something in you I believe in. There’s something in you I believe in. There’s something in you I believe in. There’s something in you I believe in. Outro: