Gossip
Woah woah oh woah.
Youve been looking at me like youve got something to say
You got flaws in your step, so youre miles away from anything a-a-a-anyway.
Lets get to the point, the words that fell of your lips, didnt mean anything; they didnt mean shit, to you or me.
But tonight, but tonight, we will make it right; oh the champagne is on ice for you and I.
And oh right and oh right, we are not alright, but this gossip weve got, this gossip keeps us alive. So lets just keep on talking.
I smell your scent on my skin and the clothes that I wear, its a thought in my head and I cant shake it, of you and him. Sh-sh-sh-hake it
I am at the party too, I am in the room next to you, with your ear to the door and your back on the floor, and you look desperate.
So dont let me down.
