First Defeat - Noah Gundersen

Cuts you to your bones

Knocks you off your feet

You discover that home

Is not a person or a place

But a feeling you can’t get back

Then the second round

Throws you to the floor

Leaves you stuttering

What the hell was that for?

Takes you by surprise

Like the bullet you never saw coming

This will be the last time

This will be the last time

This will be the last time

You take me

It’s the little things

That convinced me to stay

It’s your fingertips

And the music they play

To the beat of my heart

And the rhythm our bodies make

This will be the last time

Honey, this will be the last time

This will be the last time

You take me

Oh

But you’re kissing me again

Oh

And I can’t see it

You’ve got a lot of nerve

To throw me out the way you did

You’ve got a lot of nerve

Half-naked in my bed

You said

This will be the last time

This will be the last time

This will be the last time

You take me

(I take you)