Bright Idea — Orson

Did somebody tell you what I couldn't tell you I hope they did I hope they didn't

Well I oughta regret it Or should I forget it Whatever this is It feels electric

You shot me a sweet look Gave me your yearbook Told me to sign it It was a signal

But I couldn't find the words I just couldn't find the nerve As usual

Here's my bright idea I'll just disappear I'll just fly away from here

And now you're in Hollywood Right in my neighborhood Things are really looking up for you An army of managers And lots of pretty boys lining up To read for you

Oh, I'm pretty sure that it was you That I bumped into just the other day At the record store But I still don't have a clue I just couldn't talk to you

As usual

Here's my bright idea Mmmm I'll just disappear Woah Here's my bright idea Bamb bamb bamb bamb I'll just disappear I'll just fly away from here

So I come to your event In my well rehearsed mystique I show up an hour late But I've been ready for a week And you float into the hallway like some neon silhouette I'm slowly losing oxygen and my hands are soaking wet all the cameras and reporters piling up on one another just to get a look at you they all want an interview

Then I make my move push them out of my way but I still just don't know what to say

Here's my bright idea Mmmmm I'll just disappear Woah Here's my bright idea Bamb bamb bamb bamb I'll just disappear I'll just fly away from here

Here's my bright idea Here's my bright idea Here's my bright Here's my bright Here's my bright idea Woah