Sleepless staring at a foreign ceiling
Sun comin' up and my head is pounding
I still grin 'cause I know I've done
Something maybe kind of dumb
It won't be long before you wake up
Dry brain all full of regret so
I get up and look through your records
Put one on and make some breakfast
I get up and look through your records
Put one on and make some breakfast
Oh, Marie. What were we thinking?
Oh, Marie. Now that it's done, might as well do it again
Oh, Marie. What a weird morning
Let me make you some pancakes before you go tell your boyfriend
I didn't mean to dance with you
I didn't mean to make a move...
Actually I did
Who the hell am I trying to kid?
It was dark in there
But I saw your outline with his
And goddamn, it made me sick
So when he went to see his friends
I told you my name
And wrapped my hand around your waist
Spun you 'round the room
Brushed your hair from your face
It got packed and hot in there
So we started shedding layers
Baby, maybe we should outside
Take a break and get some air...
Oh, Marie. What were we thinking?
Oh, Marie. Now that it's done, might as well do it again
Oh, Marie. What a weird morning
Let me make you some flapjacks before you go tell your boyfriend