I get things wrong and I'm not accustomed to this
You think i'm looking good, that I've got a sharp-press tonight
You think I sing better than I do
You want to hold me this night
You want to make this look bright

Im not a boy, but I'm not accustomed to this
You make me shy, I feel the sweet from your breath
I am a fool, but you won't think of it now
You just want to love me this night, you just want to feel fine
I'll give you names, I'll call you lover again
I'll whisper your name, I'll whisper your name and again
I'll steal your photographs just to know that I was
Actually not dreaming this time
That i was for real this time

I get things wrong, I'm not accustomed to this
I wasn't used to someone as wanting as this
Someone to make me shine
Someone to make it alright
Someone to make it bright

I'll give you names, I'll call you lover again
I'll whisper your name, I'll whisper your name and again
I am a fool, but you just wont think of it now
You want to hold me tonight, you just want to feel fine