Honeymoon Phase

	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 doMy 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
	StreetOr 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’tSometimes
	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

	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 doMy 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
	StreetOr 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' tSometimes
	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