The Best Days

Picked me up in a Mazda
A tiny Miata
That I'm pretty sure was red
Just like my cheeks were
When you reached for the center
And got my knee instead
Feelings unchecked
Nearly perfect
But you had someone waiting
It's always the first love
Never the last name
Always the spark
But never the flame
Why do the best days
Hurt in the worst way
It's always the first love
Never the last name
Always the spark
But never the flame
Why do the best days
Hurt in the worst way
Walking down by the river
Left me feeling shivers
In the middle of July
Turning daisies into crowns
Trading stories of hometowns
And bittersweet goodbyes
Feelings unchecked
Nearly perfect
But you had someone waiting
It's always the first love
Never the last name
Always the spark
But never the flame
Why do the best days
Hurt in the worst way
It's always the first love
Never the last name
Always the spark
But never the flame
Why do the best days
Hurt in the worst way
Oooh oooh oooh oooh
Oooh oooh oooh
I fall for
Your hand on the small of my back
Every stupid joke that made me laugh
I wonder what we could have had
If we made it to the next day
It's always the first love
Never the last name
It's always the first love
Never the last name
Always the spark
But never the flame
Why do the best days
Hurt in the worst way
It's always the first love
Never the last name
Always the spark
But never the flame
Why do the best days
Hurt in the worst way
It's always the first love
Never the last name
Always the spark
But never the flame
Why do the best days
Hurt in the worst way
Ooooh oooh oooh
The best days
Ooooh oooh oooh
I fall for
Ooooh oooh oooh
The best days
Ooooh oooh oooh



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Writer(s): Julie Holland Logue
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