Lennon Murphy - 5:30 Saturday Morning Lyrics

We fell in love at first glance
/ When our eyes met and our
hearts raced / But nothing ever
lasts in this life / So it ends
there and I'm sittin' here

With this bottle of wine in one
hand / And a cigarette in the
other / The only thing on my body
/ Is the impression of you

So maybe I'm not a dreamer / But
I'm too realistic to ask myself
that / And maybe you weren't
looking at me / But at some her
behind my shoulder

I'm with this bottle...

It's a little cold where I'm
sitting / Yet you seem so warm up
there / And the emotions just
pouring through / But I don't
know from who to where


We fell in love at first glance /
When out eyes and our hearts
raced