 You took your time with the call, I took no time with the fall You gave me nothing at all, but still you're in my way I beg and borrow and steal, half of sight and it's real I didn't know I would feel it, but it's in my way Your stare was holding, red jeans, skin was showing Hot night, wind was blowing, where do you think you're going, baby? Hey, I just met you, hey