One Shot

Whoa

Whoa

Whoa

Whoa

If there's a truth it's written small

In alleyways and bathroom stalls

If it's love then make it clear

The man outside said the end is near

And if he's right then truth be told

It's getting late and getting cold

And your hands, they look lonely enough to hold

If you're cashing out, I think that I can take the lead

And if you're leaving now, I guess that this one's up to me

One shot to talk to you

2 a.m., nothing to lose

Three words I can't take back

Forgive me if I'm moving fast

I might be wrong but if I'm right

Then you'll be holding me tonight

One shot or maybe two

Now we're saying I love you

Whoa

Whoa

I've learned that love is hard to find

Luck is never on my side

So just hold me like you know me

We don't have to be polite

Before they turn on all the lights

If you're cashing out, I think that I can take the lead

And if you're leaving now, I guess that this one's up to me

Just leave it up to me

Just leave it up to me

One shot to talk to you

2 a.m., nothing to lose

Three words I can't take back

Forgive me if I'm moving fast

I might be wrong but if I'm right

Then you'll be holding me tonight

One shot or maybe two

Now we're saying I love you

One shot to talk to you

2 a.m., nothing to lose

Three words I can't take back

Forgive me if I'm moving fast

One shot to talk to you

2 a.m., nothing to lose

Three words I can't take back

Forgive me if I'm moving fast

I might be wrong but if I'm right

Then you'll be holding me tonight

One shot or maybe two