Your House

"I went to your house

Walked up the stairs

I opened your door without ringing the bell

I walked down the hall

Into your room

Where I could smell you

And I shouldn't be here, without permission

I shouldn't be here

Would you forgive me love

If I danced in your shower

Would you forgive me love

If I laid in your bed

Would you forgive me love

If I stay all afternoon

I took off my clothes

Put on your robe

I went through your drawers

And found your cologne

I went down to the denI found your cd's

And I played your Joni

And I shouldn't stay long, you might be home soon

I shouldn't stay long

Would you forgive me love

If I danced in your shower

Would you forgive me love

If I laid in your bed

Would you forgive me love

If I stay all afternoon

I burned your incense

I ran a bath

And I noticed a letter that sat on your desk

It said "Hello love, I love you so love, meet me at midnight"

And no, it wasn't my writingI'd better go soon

It wasn't my writing

So forgive me love

If I cry in your shower

So forgive me love

For the salt in your bed

So forgive me love

If I cry all afternoon"

(Alanis Morissete)