I think we might be
the last ones here tonight
When I'm with you nothing matters
and it feels so right
You make an hour like a minute
I don't know if its love
but I think I'm falling in it
Take the long way home
Let's take the drive real slow
Can't get enough
No
Spending all my time
Oh
When the night is over
we keep wanting more
I find myself running back to your door
And your standing right there waiting
Cause we both don't have the patience
It's true
I can't get sick of you
I don't get nervous
when your name lights up my phone
Something different bout the way
I'm comfortable
It's like I've known you for a lifetime
Your hand in my hand
Fits just right
Not just skin deep,
when you're touching me
Can't get enough
No
Spending all my time
Oh
When the night is over
we keep wanting more
I find myself running back to your door
And your standing right there waiting
Cause we both don't have the patience
It's true
I can't get sick of you
Oh
When the night is over
we keep wanting more
I find myself running back to your door
And your standing right there waiting
Cause we both don't have the patience
It's true
I can't get sick of you
Oh
When the night is over
we keep wanting more
I find myself running back to your door
And your standing right there waiting
Cause we both don't have the patience
It's true
I can't get sick of you