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They don't know they don't see
The way you look at me
But they feel the heat between the two of us
What they don't know what they don't see
Could mean the death of me
Oh so candalous
What drives us to take this chance?
All hidden looks and a knowing glance
We do our best to hide it from the rest
But we're no strangers to this dance
And who do we think we're fooling?
Ooooh guess the joke's on them
And all the things that your man suspects
Could cost you more than you might expect
Cuz in the end he knows I'm more than a friend
From act to thought on to regret
And ooooh it don't change a thing
Oooooh no reasoning