love by wyatt moran

first date - new pants
i'm not sure what to expect
pull up outside your house
little nervous - heart is in my mouth
new to all this
trying not to show it
then you walk outside

oh my god
all i can see is her face and her big smile

is this how it feels to fall in love
i'm a little scared but i'm still learning how to like someone
i don't want to take it slow
i'll grab your hand so tight i'm never learning to let go

we talk about everything
which classes we'd passed and are failing
stop to get coffee
i burn my mouth - it pains me
play you songs in my car
i can tell this will go far
lean in for the kiss

oh my god
all i can taste is the coffee on her lips

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