Pretending

I’m going out

Putting it all on

The little top

The mini skirt

Get all dolled up

Looking good

Its primetime

I shut the door

Walk to the car

Drive to the club

Sharing drinks

Dancing the night away

He comes up behind me

Hands on my hips

Song after song

So close

Don’t turn around

No looking

Just dancing

Nothing more

Because I close my eyes

And you’re here

It’s your hands

It’s you behind me

I see your face

I can hear your voice

Whispering in my ear

Don’t let it end

Tell me this isn’t wrong

Tell me you’re feeling it too

Tell me I’m not alone

Tell me you’re here with me

When I open my eyes

Look at the time

I’ve got to go

Grab my friends

Running down the street

Shaking me head

Pushing away the feelings

It wasn’t real

Back on the metro

I forget about the dream

No more pretending

Reality bites