Lyrics

I would leave the place tomorrow With never a backward glance So I laughed and brushed past him out of The room with my spoon And plate still in my Hands, in my hands You're a little tense "Look at your hands" You're a little tense "But why do you leave me here Here's where one goes to have a real good time" He said: "just after I had finished my meal out There on the hallway Well well, not today You're a little tense "Look at your hands" From across the hall "Got to make a call" I would leave the place tomorrow With never a backward glance So I laughed and brushed past him out of The room with my spoon And plate still in my Hands, in my hands You're a little tense "look at your hands" You're a little tense From across the hall "Got to make a call" You're a little tense "Look at your hands"