you wear your smile
like it was going out of fashion
dress to inflame
but douse any ideas of passion
you carry your love in a trinket
hanging round your throat
always inviting
always exciting
but i must not take off my coat

well i'm tired of hanging around
i want someone new
i'm not sure who i've got in mind
but i know
it's not you

you ask me questions
that i never wanted to hear
i am the only one
just until you finish this year
i would murder you
if i had an alibi
here in my hand
but you just laugh
beause you don't understand

that i'm tired of hanging around
i want somebody new
i'm not sure
who i've got in mind
but i know that it's not you
it's not you
it's not you
it's not you