your eyes were covered in sunglasses when they first met mine i sat there and stared at you you didn't seem to mind the awkward ways we meet
first comes heavy breathing staring at the ceiling what will happen next i don't wanna know i don't wanna know
i never cared how i dressed before but i cared that night anticipation ran through my bones and my clothes never fit right i can't wait 'til we meet again
first comes heavy breathing staring at the ceiling what will happen next i don't wanna know i don't wanna know
framed pictures start to be put on the walls constant visits while im out on the road its hard to leave sometimes but you know where i lay my head at night
first comes heavy breathing staring at the ceiling what will happen next i don't wanna know i don't wanna know