The Rumours pretty pretty

At first you didn't know it was harming
You bluntly sold your soul
Actually you don't know when it started
Oh you know nothing at all
Yeah you say you were naive
On the verge of freezing
Although you did not know the sense
On the verge of sleazy
You were just too sad to say I'm sorry
You don't get it anyway
Now that you can't re-write this story
You're too sad to say no
And now that you're stuck around the corner
All the boys are passing by
Trying not to show attention
Pretending not to want to get inside
Don't you know
They all want to get lost tonight
How much more
How much more could you despise
You were just too sad to say I'm sorry
You don't get it anyway
Now that you can't re-write this story
You're too sad to say no
You were just too sad to say I'm sorry
You don't get it anyway
Now you can't re-write this story
You're pretty pretty for a bore