Sundresses and Sweater Vests

See those raindrops fall
Collect outside the windows
And one by one umbrellas open to the sky
Splashes, and circles, and people running for cover avoiding the rain

Ignore the pitter pat
Don't look back at the people staring from inside
They just don't understand
Dance with me take a chance and be
Something more than reality
Please dear, come dance
Dance with me

Oh, how much more akward can we get?
You a sundress and I a sweater vest
Can't you see this is something more than just a nuiscence
It's a romance, we're faking

This traveling street we haven't taken yet
Passing by the ones with dead ends
Ones with names we seem to forget
We'll talk for hours about simple things
Like new music and fashions trends
Not a worry about the future in our minds

Oh, how much more akward can we get?
I speak with melodies and you a picture scene
Frames shot black and white
Colors reflect the passing of time
That we spent, that we spent under the raindrops