She went up on the roof with him She was wearing his jacket Did they look up at the moon and the stars Or down on the moving cars Or did they fuck I don't wanna know Yuck I really don't hope so Why do i care anyway She's not mine and i'm already taken But i can dream But i can't sleep A fantasy Too dark to keep She had a hair-do like a do from the 60s A long slim silky black dress like an actress We even talked for a while She smiled said goodbye Took off with some douchbag of a guy She didn't even know That coulda been i But i don't think so