​Make You Over


I was on the dance floor, you came sweeping in
You were into fashion, I was pretty, young, and thin
All the other dancers would move their feet in time
When I was your partner you had someone else in mind


I'm gonna make you over
And you will be my love


Your life was a party, it was tearing me apart
I said this torture, you said it's more like art
Always on the bottom, we kept reaching for the top
We didn't have it in us, to cut our loses and just stop


I'm gonna make you over


No one's gonna make you smile for me


Don't give me the answer, I don't wanna know
Which way the wind is blowing, how this all will go


I'm gonna make you over


Where is it we're going, how will we get there
And when we arrive, will we remember that we care
Everyone was laughing, no one got the joke
The trick to getting lost, was in the mirrors and the smoke


I'm gonna make you over
And you will be my