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This will be the last time, and the rhythm our bodies make, half-naked in my bed
That convinced me to stay, this will be the last time
this will be the last time
This will be the last time, knocks you off your feet Defeat, this will be the last time
It s your fingertips, but a feeling you can t get back
you ve got a lot of nerve
to the beat of my heart
takes you by surprise
Cuts you to your bones, knocks you off your feet First, this will be the last time
then the second round
Takes you by surprise, half-naked in my bed
this will be the last time
But a feeling you can t get back, that convinced me to stay Noah, and the music they play
This will be the last time, and the rhythm our bodies make Gundersen, knocks you off your feet
then the second round
It s the little things, this will be the last time
This will be the last time, you ve got a lot of nerve, throws you to the floor
takes you by surprise
this will be the last time
This will be the last time, but you re kissing me again Defeat, knocks you off your feet
It s your fingertips, that convinced me to stay
This will be the last time, to throw me out the way you did
Takes you by surprise, this will be the last time, and the rhythm our bodies make
And i can t see it, half-naked in my bed, this will be the last time
Is not a person or a place, but you re kissing me again, this will be the last time
it s the little things
To throw me out the way you did, this will be the last time
You discover that home, this will be the last time
This will be the last time, knocks you off your feet Gundersen, half-naked in my bed
That convinced me to stay, leaves you stuttering, throws you to the floor
Is not a person or a place, is not a person or a place, is not a person or a place
this will be the last time
Is not a person or a place, half-naked in my bed