Verse 1

Your red cup tipped beside the stereo

I caught your laugh from the kitchen doorway

The room was packed, but I knew where you stood

Blue sweater sleeve, your hair pinned up crooked

You said, “Come outside, I need some air”

We took the stairs past coats on the railing

I had your name rehearsed in my head

Then lost every word when you looked at me

Pre-Chorus

You said you liked me, just not that way

I nodded like I could take it easy

Downstairs, they were calling our names

I let you go in first

Chorus

First love, last dance in somebody’s flat

Your hand on the door, my heart going back

Whole room jumping, I stood there still