Vodka soda and baggy jeans Using none of that art degree She's the type to just look at me Then write me off, write me off in a moment We're in a city full of strangers But I got faith and twenty bucks in my pocket So I said, "DJ, can you play her That one song that talks about chocolate?" Then she said, "I like your confidence but you're not The 1975" (Oh, oh, oh) And, no lie, that's quite the compliment But I'm not really looking for somebody tonight (Looking for somebody) I said, "Girl, I might not be famous yet, but I'm gonna put you in a song that I write" (Oh, oh, oh) Then she said, "I like your confidencе but you're not The 197—, The 1975" I'vе been feeling a little sweet I got jokes, she don't show her teeth No, she's not losing a lick of sleep When she writes me off, breaks me down to my lowest But, in a city full of strangers (City full of strangers) It feels like something's up in the air tonight So I said, "DJ, can you play her That one song that talks about Caroline?" Then she said, "I like your confidence but you're not The 1975" (Oh, oh, oh) And, no lie, that's quite the compliment But I'm not really looking for somebody tonight (Looking for somebody) I said, "Girl, I might not be famous yet, but I'm gonna put you in a song that I write" (Oh, oh, oh) Then she said, "I like your confidence but you're not The 197—, The 1975" Then she said, "I like your confidence but you're not The 1975" (Oh, oh, oh) And, no lie, that's quite the compliment But I'm not really looking for somebody tonight (Looking for somebody) I said, "Girl, I might not be famous yet, but I'm gonna put you in a song that I write" (Oh, oh, oh) Then she said, "I like your confidence but you're not The 197—, The 1975"