Lyrics

Call me Senorita.
Tell me when I’m on your mind.
Say ‘There she is.’ Aw,
you’ve been waiting on me
for longer than just tonight.

Laid out Twister
On your floor.
Now I’m in your bed–
stare out your
open door. I’ve been
trying.

Would you have been my first love
if you only ever sipped me?
They said you were my first love,
but I thought you’d have to kiss me.
And I… I’ve been crying like
you were mine back then.
I’m surviving on breadcrumbs,
but I’m losing you again.

How could this be?
You’re gone. I’m grieving.
Even after all this time. I’m not
rubbernecking Cal Berkeley’s ten,
but I hope I’m always
winding through his mind.
The sheets go quiet once you
turn your head. Now you’re
grinning in those khakis.
I can’t get out of bed. I’ve been
crying.

Would you have been my first love
if you only ever sipped me?
They said you were my first love,
but I thought you’d have to kiss me.
And I’ve been crying like
you were mine back then.
I’m surviving on breadcrumbs,
but I’m losing you again.

Have you been laying lonely
wondering ‘bout your nights with me,
while I’ve been having fitted dreams you
would not believe?

Would you have been my first love
if you only ever sipped me?
They said you were my first love,
but I thought you’d have to kiss me.
And I’ve been crying like
you were mine back then.
I’m surviving on breadcrumbs,
but I’m always
losing you again.