{#} Oh, how I wish that was me...

But I see you with her

slow dancing

tearing me apart

'cos you don't see...

whenever you kiss her

I'm breaking

Oh, how I wish that was me...

She looks at you the way that I would

Does all the things I know that I could

With your hands on my waist

while we dance in the moonlight;

I wish it was me that you'll call later on

'cos you wanna say goodnight...