Running Out of First Times (Live at the Festival)

[Verse 1] You showed up late With two left shoes Spilled your drink On my good news We laughed so hard They turned up the lights Who trips like that And still feels right? [Chorus] I’m running out of first times with you First bad joke First sky so blue First wrong turn that felt like a plan First slow dance in a traffic jam If every little day feels new I’m running out of first times Running into you (oh-oh) [Verse 2] You burn the toast But you make the bed Wear my sweater On your head We miss our bus So we race the rain You kiss my nose And I miss my train [Chorus] I’m running out of first times with you First bad joke First sky so blue First wrong turn that felt like a plan First slow dance in a traffic jam If every little day feels new I’m running out of first times Running into you (hey!) [Bridge] Maybe we can start again Call tomorrow “first pretend” First midnight snack at half past two First forever spent with you [Chorus] I’m running out of first times with you First bad joke First sky so blue First wrong turn that felt like a plan First slow dance in a traffic jam If every little day feels new I’m running out of first times Running into you (oh yeah) [Chorus] ((Octave shift up)) I’m running out of first times with you First bad joke First sky so blue First wrong turn that felt like a plan First slow dance in a traffic jam If every little day feels new I’m running out of first times Running into you (oh-oh)