Mirror Ball - The Crayon Fields

Would it flatter you to know

That mostly it's you

Who makes me so slow

You say I look so calm

But really I'm not I'm not

But I think I want to be from now on

You are still my-y mirror ball

I look at you and suddenly I'm a virgin

In a dance hall

You are still my-y mirror ball

I look at you and suddenly I'm a virgin

Would it flatter you to see

Me floating about wearing my love even

When it doesn't suit me

And I want to

Cause in this weather I can't tell

If everyone's on heat or sun stroked or sweating

For no one

I can't tell

You are still my-y mirror ball

I look at you and suddenly I'm a virgin

In a dance hall

You are still my-y mirror ball

I look at you and suddenly I'm a virgin