Can you tell me now just who you see
When you roll your eyes up over me
Your always taking off unlocking doors
I hope that you’ll be coming home
and when I told you that the was just beginning
You looked at me until
The walls behind us went spinning
The rumours are you being cold
So take a dose of what you know
It is a monster on a ball and chain
In a good girl who’s acting
If her age you throw your hands
In the air, play a game of truth or dare
You were walking up the street
With your hands inside your pockets.