How It Started

For a second there I could swear that I felt you,

Running your hands through my hair while I held you,

You say you need somewhere to stay so I play along,

But it’s late so maybe I’m wrong,

It’s twenty five to three,

I don’t know what to think,

But you just make it feel all good,

And it's getting out of hand,

Saying we could share our plans,

Look I don’t really know if we should,

All I know is you were giving me more than I’d felt before, than I thought you could, yet I don’t really recall how it started,

And it’s late at night, got that look in your eyes, feel your hand in mine when we turn off the lights, yeah I don’t really wanna know why we stopped it,

It’s been a couple months since the last time I met you,

And now you’re looking at me looking right back at you,

And I try to forget it all,

But you’re standing at the door,

Asking how things are,

Well would you believe me if I tried to make it up,

Cos I’m falling into stories,

When really I’m avoiding,

That I don’t know how to sleep now,

And you're slipping though my hands,

When I wish you’d understand,

Look I just wanna figure it out,

All I know is you were giving me more than I’d felt before, than I thought you could, yet I don’t really recall how it started,

And it’s late at night, got that look in your eyes, feel your hand in mine when we turn off the lights, yeah I don’t really wanna know why we stopped it,

So if you’re asking me then please stay,

But if you’d rather leave then just say it,

Cos I know I get a lot when you just as on,

But it’s late so maybe I’m wrong,

All I know is you were giving me more than I’d felt before, than I thought you could, yet I don’t really recall how we lost it.