We were playing twenty one

In the pitch black of a country night

I was struck like a drum

And I rolled my eyes trying to sit tight

I was dangerously tangled, second time I met you

And now I'm so impatient to adore you

I crashed my car last night

We were drinking warm wine

From paper cups that we left outside

God, I wished you were mine

As your skin light up in the sunrise

I was dangerously tangled, second time I met you

Now I'm so impatient to adore you

I crashed my car last night

So dangerously tangled, second time I met you

Now I'm so impatient to adore you

I crashed my car last night