I'm so scared what you think of me But then I don't care what you really think of me I pass your table and all I can feel is your eyes... I can't see where they're coming from I don't have a chance to hide Theyr're burning. Burning a hole through my dress Past my skin and into my head. Burned. Burned. If only I knew what to do Maybe I would do it If only I could leave this room But not with you in it. I'm so scared what you think of me But then I don't care what you really think of me Uh huh Thats how you wanna play But im the girl to take you home And want to care for you each day Your eyes are burning Burning. Burning a hole through my dress Past my skin and into my head.