You're the one
Steppin' on the back of my shoes
You're the one
Using me as a muse
You're the one
With the jetpack strapped to your back ready to go
It's you and her and nobody else
And she's so ready
You're already on your way to the door
You're at the bar the tender gives you a free drink and winks
And she's so perfect
You sweat bullets spill the drink and you leave
Everyone leaves the party except for a gorgeous twenty something you turn and run
You call me up
Chorus:
You're the one
Steppin' on the back of my shoes
You're the one
Using me as a muse
You're the one
With the jetpack strapped to your back ready to go
Ready to go
So the way you act is it just an act or some strange courtship ritual
A habitual nervous reaction
Hey it's just me set yourself free why don't you let know what's going on
Inside your cluttered head
Chorus:
You're the one
Steppin' on the back of my shoes
You're the one
Using me as a muse
You're the one
With the jetpack strapped to your back ready to go
Ready to go
Bridge:
What the hell are you talking about?
Is that what you would say?
If I were to wonder aloud
Would it make you turn away
Just a curious question
To think about
If it was you and me and nobody else would you want me to be ready to go?
Or would you wanna take the lights down low?
Chorus:
You're the one
Steppin' on the back of my shoes
You're the one
Using me as a muse
You're the one
With the jetpack strapped to your back ready to go
Ready to go
Hey it's just me set yourself free why don't you let know what's going on x3
