Reveling the mess we made; Red lipstick in the devil's shade Impressions of reciprocation - My guilty hesitations Familiar strangers hold a pause Like silence really says it all A question I've been holding in Comes slipping out between my lips: "Just before you go I just wanna know Is there something more between us? Just before you leave I just wanna see Do you see yourself with me?" And now things are a little weird; Words return but seem hard to hear Pretentions of infatuation; Misreading situations. Familiar strangers hold their breath Like waiting games are all that's left A question I've been holding in Comes slipping out between my lips "Just before you go I just wanna know Is there something more between us? Just before you leave I just wanna see Do you see yourself with me?" She says "I wish we could be more than friends But unless you cancel your commitments – that's just how this ends I will find you in the skin of someone new - The warmest flesh. Familiar news." "Just before you go I just wanna know Is there something more between us? Just before you leave I just wanna see Do you see yourself with me?"