I don't listen to what other people say
I watch their bodies speak
I can tell from a hundred yards away
Who fancies who this week

A touch, a glance, a sidelong look
An imperceptible brush of hands
Tells me more than an open book
About how their future's planned

So worry not what people say
For they don't understand
It's for you to decide how to spend your days
Your future is in your hands