You wear your smile like it was going out of fashion Dress to inflame but douse any ideas of passion Carry your love in a trinket hanging round your throat Always inviting, always exciting but I must not take off my coat Well I'm tired of hanging around I want somebody new I'm not sure who I've got in mind But I know that it's not you That it's not you You ask me questions that I never wanted to hear I am the only one just until you finish this year I would murder you if I had the alibi here in my hand But you just laugh because you don't understand That I'm tired of hanging around I want somebody new I'm not sure who I've got in mind But I know that it's not you It's not you That it's not you No, it's not you It's not you