I'm so scared what you think of me
But then I don't care what you really think of me
I pass your table and all I can feel is your eyes...
I can't see where they're coming from
I don't have a chance to hide
Theyr're burning. Burning a hole through my dress
Past my skin and into my head.
Burned. Burned.
If only I knew what to do
Maybe I would do it
If only I could leave this room
But not with you in it.
I'm so scared what you think of me
But then I don't care what you really think of me
Uh huh
Thats how you wanna play
But im the girl to take you home
and want to care for you each day
Your eyes are burning
Burning. Burning a hole through my dress
Past my skin and into my head.
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