Wrong Moose - High Heels, Dark Chills lyrics

Every time I hear high heels stomping down I turn around slowly and see your face sent down from heaven I get your dark chills running down my spine As your dark eye twitches and meets with mine And still everybody loves you And still everybody wants You make hate out of love Noise out of sound You make haste out of time You make everybody stare She turns all the heads, drops all the jaws, leaves them gathered in a pile They would do whatever it takes just to catch her smile I stood, I shook, I could, touch your hair and die But you pa** by and they always try imagining you gave them the eye