Sing Street - The Riddle Of The Model

She's standing on the corner,
Like an angel in disguise,
When I look a little closer,
She's got dangerous eyes,
She tells me she's a model,
(I'm a model),
With an international reputation,
Sliding in a bottle,
For some stipulation.

She's so indecipherable,
She holds the key to the missing gold,
Just the thought of her touch,
My mind explodes,
So desirable,
Time never will unfold,
Oh, oh, oh,
The riddle of the model.

The odds are against her,
In this little city,
She's got a taste for adventure,
And she knows she's pretty,
She's the face of an angel,
With the heart of a sinner,
If you play with danger,
Then how you gonna win her?

She's so indecipherable,
She holds the key to the missing gold,
Just the thought of her touch,
My mind explodes,
So desirable,
Time never will unfold,
I'll never unravel,
The riddle of the model.