First Week
Are you far away, in a new life?
Are you wearing the same dress
That you wore when we met the first night?
Are you feeling it, in a different time?
Are you telling the same jokes
That you told me when we met the first time?
The first time that we slept with the light on
And the sun's coming up and we woke up on the floor
Everything that you feel that you can't describe
Why can't it be like the first week?
Am I far away in your thoughts sometimes?
Are you telling your friends
That you can't live without him like when we met the first time?
Do you lie awake and you wonder why
Is it always the same thing?
Is this just a new dream that's keeping you up at night?
The first time that we slept with the light on
And the sun's coming up and we woke up on the floor
All the things that you feel that you can't describe
Why can't it be like the first week?
And I've been up and down your street, calling your house
I won't wait up 'til you get home
I just may be better off alone
Why can't it be like the first week?
Why can't it be like the first week?
The first time that we slept with the light on
And the sun's coming up and we woke up on the floor
All the things that you feel that you can't describe
Why can't it be?
The first night that we slept with the light off
And all the stars shine above and all our clothes are on the floor
All the things that I feel that I can't describe
Why can't it be like the first week?
Are you wearing the same dress
That you wore when we met the first night?
Are you feeling it, in a different time?
Are you telling the same jokes
That you told me when we met the first time?
The first time that we slept with the light on
And the sun's coming up and we woke up on the floor
Everything that you feel that you can't describe
Why can't it be like the first week?
Am I far away in your thoughts sometimes?
Are you telling your friends
That you can't live without him like when we met the first time?
Do you lie awake and you wonder why
Is it always the same thing?
Is this just a new dream that's keeping you up at night?
The first time that we slept with the light on
And the sun's coming up and we woke up on the floor
All the things that you feel that you can't describe
Why can't it be like the first week?
And I've been up and down your street, calling your house
I won't wait up 'til you get home
I just may be better off alone
Why can't it be like the first week?
Why can't it be like the first week?
The first time that we slept with the light on
And the sun's coming up and we woke up on the floor
All the things that you feel that you can't describe
Why can't it be?
The first night that we slept with the light off
And all the stars shine above and all our clothes are on the floor
All the things that I feel that I can't describe
Why can't it be like the first week?
Credits
Writer(s): Graham Colton, Kevin Griffin, Brian Turton, Brendan O Brien
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