That night
Everything felt out of place
That night
I couldn't look at your face
Cause it doesn't seem all that easy to grin and bare
Watching the fan blow your hair
It's not fair
I can't stand to see you
After all that has come before
Watching you walk in and out of my open door
That night
Everything felt out of place
That night
I couldn't look at your face
My fingers remember November
A Friday
You said you'd go your way
Go my way
Ok
This is a hit or miss
Wanna get back to this
Stand by the laundry
It tumbles until we kiss
That night
Everything fell into place
That night
I couldn't look long enough at your face
Most of the time I'd pretend to just tune you out
But you saw through my attempts to ward off the doubt
Couldn't resist you resist me
Hands in a fist
Hidden beneath my skirt
Waiting for you to kiss me
Please
Please