Songtext von Composure

My composure decomposes as you walk by As you walk by, I can't seem to get enough How you wear those jeans I think it must be a scheme You're the siren of modern times The song that you sing can't be heard, but it sure can be seen Dreams offer nothing Nothing will ever come My adoration can't be contained Still, you are watching Watching my every move My heart gets torn apart, I am torn apart, yeah My composure decomposes as you walk by As you walk by, I can't seem to get enough How you wear those jeans I think it must be a scheme You're the siren of modern times The song that you sing can't be heard, but it sure can be seen