It
Driving the awkward drive
Paying half attention as you
But our thoughts are racing double the time

You told me your stories, I told you mine
But there
Driving back home I had to turn right around
There was something that I needed to ask you

Chorus:
Why can
It
And it feels so right
Why can
We
Only if you like

Anticipation taking hold and second thoughts will never get you the girl.
Though it had occur to me that this might go bad
The obsession from me started to plan.
I ran up the steps as my heart pumped fast and then I knocked perhaps a bit too light
And she opened up the door wearing only her coat and a smile that said this better be worth it.

Chorus x 3