how dare you look at me as if we d met before charming your way you led me into the dance floor i know i shouldn t have let you in but your touch said things that my mind had forgotten and your smile showed me back home if this was a story it would be a best selling novel a tragic romantic comedy with our faces on the cover and if this was a movie you d be standing outside my door holding up a sign that says babe i love you more but this is not a movie there s no script or happy ending and we might never meet again was it all in vain mmmmm how dare you holding me as if you had held me before charming your way you led me into your bedroom door this is not a movie there s no script or happy ending we might never meet again can we never meet again 