Ten O'clock, I'm Almost Done

Ten o'clock and I'm almost done As I'll meet you tonight Another sip brings another smile As I'll meet you tonight But that sip goes down with a bitter taste And that smile is a grin in that reflection of mine Another dress trades place again As you'll meet me tonight Painted eyes and painted lips As you'll meet me tonight But that dress you wear feels wrong in a way And your face makes a grin in that reflection of yours 'Cause I will use the same old words To say those things that you want me to say And you will look happy, but no It's just because you know that I want you to be It's not better for me Face to face in a crowded place As conversation runs out And plans are made for another try As conversation runs out But I will use the same old words To say those things that you want me to say And you won't put the blame on me You don't think I see what you try to pretend You won't shock me again