What am I doing to myself?
I left the house too early
And will I wear the same thing?
Casual chic or is that just not it?
And what time does the last train leave?
I'm free tomorrow and today
But are you really made for me?
Will I still get home or will I stay over?
There are still a thousand questions like that
I've got my underwear, my toothbrush, perfume and my charger
'Cause I'll probably stay over
And we won't sleep, never, hardly
We're gonna build something
And I'll probably stay over
One date, two hours, three courses later
I don't know what it is, but you move me
And when we're alone in your room later
We'll hit the sheets, babe, it surprises me
That it's really going like this, who would've thought?
And are you just as ready for the next step?
And does the night keep getting longer with a shorter day
I'm at ease, I brought along
Will I still get home or will I stay over?
There are still a thousand questions like that
I've got my underwear, my toothbrush, perfume and my charger
'Cause I'll probably stay over
And we won't sleep, never, hardly
We're gonna build something
And I'll probably stay over
And we won't sleep, never, hardly
We're gonna build something
And I'll probably stay over
If I sleep at yours, if you sleep at mine
I'll never lose my wild side
I grin at you when you look at me
It seems too good to be true
I'll probably stay over
I'm not going home, I'm staying here
There's a spot in your room
For my underwear, my toothbrush, perfume and my charger
'Cause I'm bound to sleep here more often