Help me get my zipper up on this dress, and No one will know what's gone on, she said Except the conscious eyes that followed you round the room all night If only you could have bitten that tongue First he messed you up and then took you home There was me thinking you were too smart for that So you told him: Go now if you wanna go But he kept pulling on your arm, made you solo on your friends Cause he just couldn't wait till he got you home again And you swore he'd never hijack those eyes again First he messed you up and then took you home There was me thinking that you were too smart for that Left his party with your left handed cigarette And you look awful cold I'd love to hate you but your smell's still on my jeans Standing in disarray over your smile You left that party with nobody I love your voice but I hate when you speak