Beneath Your Jeans

Another dark road
I'm heading home,
d'orsay heels
on cobblestones,
are those footsteps getting louder?
Do you think they're getting close?

I'm on my way to the night train,
I'm scared to be alone today,
because my shoulders are showing,
I ran in the pouring rain.

We got problems,
nobody's gunna solve them,
so we'll walk around as if this is still
okay.

When I smile
do you think that means
that I wanna see
beneath your jeans?

My lips are red
and it goes unsaid
that I am yours.

Another girl don't wanna speak
because she's scared of what might be.
Will the boys think she's a liar?
Will the girls think that she's weak?

I hope she knows I'm proud of her,
no one deserves this kind of hurt.
Oh I know how she feels,
she ran in the pouring rain behind me.
Old problems,
nobody's gunna solve them.
So we'll walk around as if this is still
okay.

When I smile
do you think that means
that I wanna see
beneath your jeans?
My lips are red
and it goes unsaid
that I am yours,

and I'll have the scars
and you'll have the power
and I'll be the one
who feels like a coward
'cause I can't fight
and you're much stronger
I hope it's not like
this for much longer.

You say that it's not
everyone here,
but how the hell am I supposed to know
how to feel?
when we are taught to believe,

that when I smile
you think that means
that I wanna see
beneath your jeans.
My lips are red
it goes unsaid
that I am yours.