Sounds that cut off short, they make up rhythms And pixilated many pixel food Well I thought I found a way to lay the joystick down A girl with eyes the color of pea soup There's a flame, there's a spark But she beat my high score So say goodbye, there's the door I can't see you anymore There's a flame, there's a spark But she beat my high score So say goodbye, there's the door I can't see you anymore ______ in the rain Besides, she lost her coat just yesterday The dry cleaners must have mixed the tickets up and so She got some guys leather 3-piece suit instead There's a flame, there's a spark But she beat my high score So say goodbye, there's the door I can't see you anymore There's a flame, there's a spark But she beat my high score So say goodbye, there's the door I can't see you anymore