Downtown

She gave the first sign that something was still wrong
I could see behind her deep eyes that something was missing
But she never said a word, wanted to keep it to herself
As she smoked there, I looked at her, wondering

Is it something about me?
About my way, my hair or about the kiss?
I swear I didn't mean to
But I always end up showing more than I should

She gave the second sign when I left her alone
I promised I'd come back, but when I did, something had changed
But she told me every word in a different way
I felt it coming and I closed my eyes, wondering

Is it something about me?
About my way, my hair or about the kiss?
I swear I didn't mean to
But I always end up showing more than I should

Ohh, ohh, ohh

She gave the last sign when she knocked on my door
And with tear-filled eyes told me something was lost
She kept a smile on her face the whole time
But at that moment, when they closed the door, something was felt

Is it something about me?
About my way, my hair or about the kiss?
I swear I didn't mean to
But I always end up showing more than I should