It's ten past twelve
I'm a little buzzed
Walking under starlight
Trying to get to the bus
I thought fresh air
Would clear my mind
But I can't get you
Out of my head
The way you sing those hits
And you twist those hips
The twinkle in your eyes
When you laugh at me
And that little smile
When you said goodbye
But when I feel a spark
I tend to run
I wish I could go back
I wish I could go back
What's this feeling
In my chest
I feel it
Filling in my soul
What's this feeling
In my chest
I can feel it
Filling in my soul
There's this feeling
Bursting out of my chest
Baby
You're filling in my soul
Do you feel this feeling
In your chest
Do you think, maybe
I could fill your soul?