Was it more than attraction and a physical lust?
Her loins, my imagination, that first inconceivable touch
That I was planning, er, I mean wishing, uh.
How embarrassed I'd been if you knew what I was thinking of.
And whoa, when it started, my first thought was love.
Not just lust, because when I heard you speak, I felt warm.
In the evening I saw you, you were warming the bass up.
Your hair covered your face up.
I was acting indifferent at the merch booth, putting on makeup.
We met up at a party in a swamp on a yacht.
I spun the helm, but we were docked.
I crossed my fingers, but I didn’t beg, no,
'Cause I knew you knew,
'Cause I knew, you knew, I liked you.
I knew you knew I liked you.
I knew you knew it,
But I figured desperate guys
Never had a chance with you.
I figured desperate guys
Never had a chance with you.
Close to you, wishing we're conjoined at the tongue.
Can you hear me thinking? I should stop.