It's 1:25 a.m. I think I've seen that look somewhere before 1:25 a.m. I thought that you were headed for the door Then something touched my skin I won't ask you to leave here any more
Was it the talk or the drink or the dance that led to this Was I so naive presuming the innocence Well it's 1:54 and it's such an unusual kiss
It's such an unusual kiss
The smell the taste the touch is so brand new The thrill of the eyes that capture this forbidden view It's 2:45 and you'll have some explaining to do
It's 3:17 a.m. please let me into your eyes It's 4:23 and I try to hold on as you rise I'll give you all that I have if that's what you want me to try
It's such an unusual kiss
It's 5:26 a.m. I've got nothing left that I can say 5:26 a.m. black and white has melted into grey My baby draws the shades as the taxi pulls away
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