Red Dress
Samuel Robinson
You stood there in a red dress, at what you would call a show
I'd call it a gig, but try not to let you know
So I didn't bore you with the differences between here and home
I knew if I was younger, I'd have tried to day hello
But there's something to be said for restraint and respecting your alone
And I don't wanna scare you, I know I scare myself, when I'm on my own