One Night

What’s funny that one night is all it takes to
tear down weeks of conversation leading me back to this place I know too well,
a second home right here
Just don’t call me tomorrow with some tale that’s filled with sorrow 'bout how
it was hard to chose,
he had the moves, he had the shoes on
Baby, sounds like love
I swear I would have opened up, would have let you in, answered all your
questioning
promised I would always chose