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