I felt your hand graze my wrist
During the class we skipped
See you blush laugh and twist
Turn up the music
In your room on the floor where we'd roll
And plan to run from home
I feel your hand grab my wrist
Turn and steal a kiss
Burn my lips on your breath
With your clove cigarettes
See you laugh
Fake a smile And hold it in
I hold it just like this
I feel your hands pull my wrists
Pulled into a kiss
Burn my lips on your breath
With your clove cigarettes
Hear you laugh
Feel a smile pressed into my neck
And held me just like this