Balloons and hearts light the room
And I'm still too self conscious to love you
Refill your pitcher, go ring the boys
I bet they'd dance on tables for you
Don't ask me to look in the mirror
My ego's got enough cracks
Just sit there and tell me lies
yes means yes, even you know that
I'm sure my night doesn't compare
To your best friend's imaginary brass band
But she'll face reality one of these days
And you'll already have a head start
Who knew this was a race anyway?
I thought we were running solo together
The waiters sure made an effort
I guess you're glad someone did
Storm out or break something
I'd find you sexier if you made a scene
At least file a complaint
You're the only one here who will
I'm sure St. Valentine is laughing
Thinking about Romeo or Casanova
Or any of the other jokers or fools
That you were expecting tonight
I'm sure St. Valentine is laughing
Thinking about Romeo or Casanova
Or any of the other jokers or fools
That you were expecting tonight
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