I saw you in the park, reading books On How to start a relationship; When you find someone new Nearly bit off my tongue Trying to hold the words from coming out wrong And disappointing you But you go out And you leave me mascara Hides the shame on your face What if the wind catches your perfume? Close the shutters of my bedroom in case Would you remember me? When you're thirty-three As more than just a little fun You see, I don't want to be Just a memory But I know I'll never be your one Cause the time, wasn't right For you and me In my mind It's not quite, the way You thought it would be Caught a cab For my broken-heart Gave the driver, my credit card And said Don't stop till the black turns to dusk. Oh the smoke, from your photograph To inhale or (it ought to pa**?)
But the whole thing burns to noth (nut?) But you go out in the evenings Mascara hides the shame on your face What if the wind catches your perfume? Close the shutters of my bedroom in case Would you remember me? When you're thirty-three As more than just a little fun You see, I don't want to be Just a memory But I know I'll never be your one Cause the time, wasn't right For you and me In my mind It's not quite, the way I thought it would be *instrumental part* Would you remember me? When you're thirty-three As more than just a little fun You see, I don't want to be Just a memory When I know I'll never be your one Cause the time, wasn't right For you and me In my mind It's not quite, the way You thought it would be Fin