Text: Panic! At the Disco. Pretty. Odd. I Have Friends In Holy Spaces.

You remind me of a former love that I once knew
And you carry little peace with you
We were holding hands walking through the middle of the street
It?s fine with me I?m just taking in the scenery

You remind me of a few of my famous friends
Well, that all depends what you qualify as friends
You remind me of a few of my famous friends
Well, that all depends what you qualify as friends

Take a chance, take your shoes off, dance in the rain
I was splashing around and the news spread all over town
I?m not complaining that it?s raining I'm just saying that I like it a lot
More than you think, if the sun would come out and sing with me

You remind me of a few of my famous friends
Well, that all depends what you qualify as friends
You remind me of a few of my famous friends
Well, that all depends what you qualify as friends