Honeymoon Phase (Matt White)

I got a rare condition Of letting my loves go Scared of moving out of mamas house And growing old alone When he’s talking at me Asking what I do My sisters asking too many questions Asking way too soon When you’re young Your feelings grow But first its miles That seems to grow That’s the honeymoon phase The honeymoon phase Go to man on 85th Street Or a downtown restaurant Taking the town and going underground See a Broadway and run around Sunday we wake up so early And walk through Central Park The silent soul of New York City Never make it dark But when you’re young The feelings grow But first its miles That seem to grow That’s the honeymoon phase The honeymoon phase Sometimes I love you And sometimes I don’t Sometimes I really need you Sometimes I’m not too sure Everything is all right Excitement never ends We meet each others friends Talk about lives and life’s regrets Does that make any sense When you’re young The feelings grow But first its miles That seem to grow When you’re young Feelings grow But first its miles That seems to grow That’s the honeymoon phase The honeymoon phase