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She's got a boyfriend all of a sudden. |
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She's never had one before. |
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She's looking for the thumbs up when they're walking through the door. |
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She's showing him off by making him talk. |
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She's putting her hand in his pocket. |
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It shows on her face, what she doesn't say, |
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what she doesn't say. |
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You don't know me. |
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You don't know me at all. |
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You don't know me. |
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You don't know me at all. |
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You don't know me. |
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You don't know me at all. |
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She doesn't know that we know, |
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that we've been there before. |
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We always pay attention when she walks through the door; |
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it's the clothes that she chooses, |
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it's the words that she uses. |
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She says, 'You don't know me. |
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You don't know me at all. |
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You don't know me. |
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You don't know me at all. |
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You don't know me. |
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You don't know me at all.' |
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She's trying hard to pretend that it's not really happening, |
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but we can see her smiling from afar, |
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we don't see her much anymore, |
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but we can hear her whistling as she walks to her car. |
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You don't know me. |
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You don't know me at all. |
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You don't know me. |
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You don't know me at all. |
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You don't know me. |
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You don't know me at all. |
