And I swear to god, if you touch me one more time You know the spot, between my hairline and my spine And I swear to god, if you give a compliment I’ll take this shot and hope I forget- That I don’t even know where you’re at And I can’t remember the last time i held you And I can’t remember the last time I- Pulled off the table cloth and every dish stayed in place The magic gone, and that solemn look upon your face that says, “we’re finally growing up.” And I don’t even know where you’re at And I can’t remember the last time i held you And I can’t remember the last time I held you And I don’t even know where you’re at And I can’t remember the last time i held you And I can’t remember the last time I- Pulled off the table cloth and every dish stayed in place The magic gone, and that solemn look upon your face that says, “we’re finally growing up.”