Early Summer Nerves

Early Summer Nerves
What were the chances for me
When I spoke to her last night
What were the chances I'd be
Here lying by her side
Why does it look so risky
Hiding in the morning light
Now as the memory hits me
Right between the eyes

Strange, nobody else can hear those fingers
Tapping on the glass
With reviews of early summer nerves
Welcome to miss adventure
Oh, she is a slippery slope
Welcome to glamour central
Where I'm hanging on a row
Who exactly am I trying to fool
With all those snazzy words
Just a case of early summer nerves
This won't get me out of it
But finally I understand
You've got to love those
Early summer nerves