He thinks, he needs me,  to be seen, she will.  He says, it's easy,  and he sees, what she feels.    So I get my dress on.  Could I get my dress on?  And I put my face right?  And I put my face in?    In lanes, the feeling, goes my way.  But you won't find out.  No you don't find out.  What it takes to go down, down.    So I get my dress on.  Could I get my dress on?  And I put my face right?  And I put my face in?    He needs me, face in.  Face in fire.    Till I get my dress on.  Till I get my dress on.  And I put my face right?  And I put my face in?    these lyrics are submitted by Pop Tart  these lyrics are last corrected by Tom Spedding