She went up on the roof with him
She was wearing his jacket
Did they look up at the moon and the stars
Or down on the moving cars
Or did they f**
I don't wanna know
Yuck
I really don't hope so
Why do i care anyway
She's not mine and i'm already taken
But i can dream
But i can't sleep
A fantasy
Too dark to keep
She had a hair-do like a do from the 60s
A long slim silky black dress like an actress
We even talked for a while
She smiled said goodbye
Took off with some douchbag of a guy
She didn't even know
That coulda been i
But i don't think so