Текст: Lennon. 5:30 Saturday Morning.

[Verse 1]
We fell in love at first glance
When our eyes met and our hearts raced
But nothing ever lasts in this life
So it ends there and I'm sittin' here

[Chorus]
With this bottle of wine in one hand
And a cigarette in the other
The only thing on my body
Is the impression of you

[Verse 2]
So maybe I'm not a dreamer
But I'm too realistic to ask myself that
And maybe you weren't looking at me
But at some her behind my shoulder

[Chorus]

I'm with this bottle...

[Verse 3]
It's a little cold where I'm sitting
Yet you seem so warm up there
And the emotions just pouring through
But I don't know from who to where

[Chorus]

[Refrain]
We fell in love at first glance
When out eyes and our hearts raced