I met someone out of pure f*cking chance. Her smile was like a melody, had to give it a second glance. We danced in the night, lost in a trance. Drunk and alone. What kind of dance? Eyes interlocking. What are we doing? You're twenty-two, but I'm eighteen. Then we kissed. Touched our lips. I don't regret it one bit. I know how you work. You older types, you always hurt. The only thing that's keeping me from loving is I know you'll leave. Because you're twenty-two and I'm eighteen. I know how you feel. To be honest I can't tell what is real between us. Our love is a game I don't wanna play. You're dangerous baby I'll make no mistakes. You say should we be stopping? No let's keep going. You're twenty-two, but I'm eighteen. Then we kissed. Touched our lips. I don't regret it one bit. I know how you work. You older types, you always hurt. The only thing that's keeping me from loving you is I know you'll leave. Because you're twenty-two and I'm eighteen. Then we kissed. Touched our lips. I don't regret it one bit. I know you and how you work. You older types, you always hurt. The only thing that's keeping me from hurting is I know you'll leave. Because you're twenty-two and I'm eighteen.