Things are shaping up to be pretty odd

The smell of your skin lingers on me now
You're probably on your flight back to your home town.I need some shelter of my own protection baby

I hope you know, I hope you know that this has nothing to do with you
It's personal, myself and I. We've got some straightenin' out to do
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket, but I've got to get a move on with my life
It's time to be a big girl now and big girls don't cry

Like the little school mate in the school yard, we'll play jacks and uno cards
I'll be your best friend and you'll be my Valentine
Yes you can hold my hand if you want to cause I want to hold yours too
We'll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds
But it's time for me to go home, it's getting late, dark outside