Monday 11 January 2010


Like a schoolboy sneaking out the window, and over to my girlfriend's house.
For the first time behind the bike-shed, trying to unbutton her blouse..
That was then, you live and let be,
But once again, it’s all coming back to me.
With you, years down the line, feeling like the first time.
Like the first time, it’s heart over mine and it feels like the first time.
It’s heart over mine and it feels like the first time.

And still you keep on giving me goosebumps, every time you touch my neck
And did you know girl just how bad my toes curl when the end of our fingers connect?
Real talk, a "hundred and ten"..
When you smile, I’m reaching for oxygen.
When your lips lean into mine, I’m feeling like the first time.
Like the first time, it’s heart over mine and it feels like the first time.
It’s heart over mine and it feels like the first time.


Like a schoolboy sneaking out the window, this is how you make me feel.
How you make me feel.

Like the first time, it’s heart over mine and it feels like the first time.
It’s heart over mine and it feels like the first time.
Like the first time.
Like the first time, it’s heart over mine and it feels like the first time.

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