Repartee - Conversation Piece lyrics

Someone else's luck Put me in your eyeline Put me in your bed so I Panicked at the thought And clung to every word you said While letting go of mine I can hear them talk I can be their Friday night Their conversation piece Subject of their plot Any consolation Just to have you close to me Can't deny I've been careless with him Blame it on my youth Though I know it's a desperate cover I can't be alone Now I have your hands I can't lеt them go And they don't know me at all What wе have to fight Their intrusive eyes And they don't know me like they think they do