Your hands on mine, I loved your hands on mine

I had a real good time feeling your hands on mine

Your breath on me, I felt your breath on me

I was who I wanted to be when I felt your breath on me

I guess we never counted up the damage

Don't know if we were naive or pretentious

Do you think that we were players or pretenders

Do you think that we deserved a happy ending

I guess we never counted up the damage

I guess we never counted up the damage

His hands on you, In your high heel shoes

I saw you at the corner store, I didn't know what to do

So I drove away, Wiped my eyes and prayed

That I could just get over you, That we could put the past away

I'm happy that you're happy

I hope someday that I can be

The way that you were back there

The way that we were back then