� Music � � It's a pretty ordinary Friday night, the end of the night smells of music � � And you move closer to sit, while everyone else is dancing � � And we don't � � Music � � And we talk about dreams, men, work and the city � � Suddenly everything around just goes, and no one sees � � What I see � � Music � � And no one sees � � What I see � � Music � � And when you pass me by, you touch my nose � � I'm not sure if I can take it if you don't do it again � � Put your hand where it was � � If this is friendship, then I'm sorry � � I'm sorry � � And then I realize � � I'd go gay for you � � Music � � My heart starts to break, when you ask if I'm still in love � � And I open the door to you, hoping that something will happen � � In the morning and at night � � Music � � You tell me everything about your life � � I'll pretend to be your friend � � I'll put your hand in mine � � I completely forget � � And I regret � � Everything completely forgets � � And I regret � � Music � � And when you pass me by, you touch my nose � � I'm not sure if I can take it if you don't do it again � � Put your hand where it was � � If this is friendship, then I'm sorry � � I'm sorry � � And when you pass me by, you touch my nose � � I'm not sure if I can take it if you don't do it again � � Put your hand where it was � � If this is friendship, then I'm sorry � � I'm sorry � � And then I realize � � I'd go gay for you � � Music � � Put your hand where it was � � If this is friendship, then I'm sorry � � I'm sorry � � And then I realize � � I'd go gay for you �