I May Have Been Born Yesterday, But I Stayed Up All Night
I feel you breathing on my lips
On your hips, my fingertips
And your vest is on my floor
There's some panic, shut the door
On my bed, is this a mistake?
There's still time, just let go
My hands say yes, my heart says no
Just hold me back, or let me breathe in
Hear my shoes, kiss the carpet
These sheets are cold, your body heats up
Time stands still, we move faster
It's our choice, we're still lost
None of this is how I want it to be
You're here, but you shouldn't be