Cinnamon

I could hear Squeeze 'Cool For Cats' Playing loud inside the record store You should see the girl, she's new-wave mad Her friends, they call her 'Cinnamon' I was doing fine by myself, but love was out to get me And love I'd bid my farewell, but something made me stop I'm blaming cinnamon Could eat you like an edible They call me cynical I needed a miracle You've had my mind running wild Every day for a while So play me like a video And I'll call you Cinnamon Spotlit by the street lamplight She asked me back to her house Soundtracked by The Goo Goo Dolls Singing out on FM radio She said, "Ignore this garish colour scheme It's always repulsed me" I've been bored since I was 17 Now that's come to a stop I'm blaming cinnamon Could eat you like an edible They call me cynical I needed a miracle You've had my mind running wild Every day for a while So play me like a video And I'll call you Cinnamon I can't breathe You consume me And it's bedlam In my dream You looked through me I called your name again I'm blaming cinnamon Could eat you like an edible They call me cynical I needed a miracle You've had my mind running wild Every day for a while So play me like a video And I'll call you Cinnamon I'm blaming cinnamon I'm blaming cinnamon I'm blaming cinnamon I'm blaming cinnamon I'm blaming cinnamon