You smile right
through me
Without a curl
of recognition
You laugh politely
But polite just
seems more upsetting
I didn't talk to look
at or touch any others
I wish I had more time
to be nice to others
Hands stuffed in
our back pockets
Teenage flirts still
pretty and handsomer
Is it still safe
to be helloing
Is it still safe
to be helloing
You're too guileless
and I'm dishonest
(Repeat Chorus)
Is it still safe
to be helloing
Is it still safe
to be helloing