But I know, I know it takes two to tango. And I know, I know, once there's three you've got a tangle
When the telephone was a tin can on a string, and I fell asleep with you still talking to me
We gave away our hearts before we knew what they were
I thought I had ruined it all, and I thought I was living in hell, but I get it now
She wants to move to Hollywood. Where everyone can watch the way she moves. And everyone can criticize her shoes. And everyone can fake that shoes really matter.