Aug 09, 2006 23:44
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