First Defeat

It's the first defeat that 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 And 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 convince me to stay It's your fingertips and the music they play To the beat of my heart And the rythm our bodies make But this will be the last time Honey, this will be the last time This will be the last time You take me Oh, 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