He was the king of random fancy

An incorrigible flirt

He liked to try to put her on a pedestal

Just so he could look up her skirt

But he's changing

And she is nobody's girlfriend

She doesn't mind

Dormant desires which are better kept clandestine

He captured her imagination

A brutal vista on the map

She thought she felt her will break

But it was the weather

From a chilling wind to a full-fledged cold snap

We will be lazy with our language

And comfortable with our clothes off

We will say just what we have in mind

And she's still nobody's girlfriend

She doesn't mind

Dormant desires which are better kept clandestine

The way you want it is just the way it's going to be

That's the way you want it

It's just the way it's going to be

The only version you'll see me

At my worst is either broken up or broken down

Broken up, broken down

We will be lazy with our language

And comfortable with our clothes off

We will say just what we think

And she's still nobody's girlfriend

He doesn't mind

Dormant desires which are better kept clandestine