We Get On
Simply knowing you existAin't good enough for meBut asking for your telephone numberSeems highly inappropriate
Seeing as I can'tEven say hiWhen you walk by
And that time you shook my handIt felt so niceI swear I never feltThis way about any other guyAnd I don't usually notice people's eyes but
I conducted a planTo bump into you most accidentallyBut I was walking alongAnd I bumped into you much more heavilyThan I'd originally plannedIt was well embarrassing andI think you thought that I was a bit of a twat
I just think that we get onI wish I could tell you face to faceInstead of singing this stupid songBut yeah I just think that we might get on
So I went to that party and everyoneThey were kind of artyAnd I was wearing this dressBecause I wanted to impressBut I wasn't sure if I looked my best'Cause I was so nervousBut I carried on regardlessStrutting through each roomTrying to find you
And when I saw youKissing that girlMy heart, it shatteredAnd my eyes, they wateredAnd when I tried to speak, I stuttered
And my friends were like, "WhateverYou'll find someone betterHis eyes were way too close togetherAnd we never even liked him from the startAnd now he's with that tartAnd I heard she done some really nasty stuffDown in the park with MichaelHe said she's easyAnd if your guy's with someone that sleazyThen he ain't worth your time'Cause you deserve a real nice guy"
So I proceeded to get drunk and cryAnd lock myself in the toiletsFor the entire night
Saturday nightI watched channel fiveI particularly liked CSI
I don't ever dreamAbout you and meI don't ever make up stuff about usThat would be classed as insanityI don't ever drive by your house to see if you're inI don't even have an opinionOn that tramp that you're still seeingI don't know your timetableI don't know your face off by heartBut I must admitThat there is still a part of meThat thinks we might get onThat we could get onThat we should get on