[Intro – Whispered, playful] Oh, you thought I didn't notice? (Mmm...) That's cute. Come a little closer. [Verse 1] You keep your hands where I can see, Like you're afraid of touching me. But every time I cross the room, Your eyes give up the truth too soon. You say you're good, you say you're sweet, But there's a tell in every heartbeat. I haven't even made a move, And look what I'm already doing to you. [Pre-Chorus] One little smile, you lose your place, One little touch, you forget your name. Don't blame the lights, don't blame the wine, You crossed that line inside your mind. [Chorus] Don't look so innocent, I know what you're thinking. Your lips say "not again," But your eyes keep blinking. Oh, don't play innocent, When we're both leaning in. You can call it an accident, But we both know it isn't. (Ooh, ah-ah) Don't look so innocent. (Ooh, ah-ah) You know exactly what this is. [Verse 2] I let the silence do its thing, You watch my fingers on my drink. I take my time, I make you wait, You call it torture, I call it fate. You try to talk about the weather, Like that could hold this room together. I laugh and watch you lose your thread, Then lean across the table and say... [Pre-Chorus] One little smile, you lose your place, One little touch, you forget your name. You say you're fine, I say you're lying, Honey, there's no point in trying. [Chorus] Don't look so innocent, I know what you're thinking. Your lips say "not again," But your eyes keep blinking. Oh, don't play innocent, When we're both leaning in. You can call it an accident, But we both know it isn't. (Ooh, ah-ah) Don't look so innocent. (Ooh, ah-ah) You know exactly what this is. [Post-Chorus – Rhythmic, teasing] Don't, don't, don't look away, I like the little games you play. No, no, no, don't pretend, You didn't want this to begin. [Bridge – Stripped-down, intimate vocals] I could walk away right now, Leave you wondering somehow. Let the moment disappear, Let you wish that I was here. But then you whisper, "Stay a while..." And there it is, that crooked smile. So tell me, baby, who's to blame? You wanted fire. I brought the flame. [Final Chorus – Bigger, layered harmonies] Don't look so innocent, I know what you're thinking. Your lips say "not again," But your eyes keep blinking. Oh, don't play innocent, We're way past pretending. You can call it an accident, But you don't want it ending. (Ooh, ah-ah) Don't look so innocent. (Ooh, ah-ah) You know exactly what this is. [Outro – Whispered over fading bass] You can keep pretending... (Mmm...) But you're not very good at it. And that's my favourite part.
