Started with a dance on a chilly Saturday night. Thought it would be a one time thing but you kept coming back. Then we started talking. How’d you get under my skin?

I started to get attached while my guard is up. How?

Then you disappeared which made me rethink. How’d you get under my skin?

While you were radio silent, I tried to stop thinking about you. How’d you get under my skin?

I couldn’t stop. How’d you get under my skin?

You appeared again, we got to talking, hanging out which lead to getting attached even more. How?

You snuck your way underneath my skin and I can’t get you out. My guard is crumbling, I don’t like this feeling. Is my heart ready to be broken again?

How’d you get under my skin?