We never kissed with tongue, our lips were more than enough.
Kept your spirits high and expectations low
A lot like love, I suppose.
I can't remember ever feeling so turned on
Than when you said you weren't afraid to die alone.
We'll seem old or I'll get bored, either way
I can't remember ever feeling so turned on
Than when you said you weren't afraid to die alone.
Cause you'll want more or I'll need less, either way this too will end
And that's a lot like love I suppose.
