B The Same

Your hands on my skin 
Should I let myself fall in 
Never again now I wear my heart on my cardigan 
I guess it gets to you after awhile

Call me in the morning 
We could go grab a coffee
Will it be the same then 
Will you be the same as yesterday

Call me in the morning 
I'll meet you by the coffee-shop 
Will you be the same then 
Will I be the same again

I won't ever be the same
After you