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.