Headphones - Jon Bryant Composed by：Jon Bryant/Sarah Berrios The lights came on They put the chairs on the tables You said another drink As I peeled off the label Well it was soaking wet So I gave you my jacket You were closing in Like a fool I reacted I guess I'm gonna be the first one to say it What if I told ya I got a little too honest What if I stumbled on three words and made a promise 'Cause there's a fire between us And it's too late to stop it 'Cause you and I are tangled up Like headphones in my pocket We stayed up late We were talking for hours About your allergies And that you wanna try acid We said it all We ran out of surface Well it's so quiet now Can you tell that I'm nervous I guess I'm gonna be the first one to say it What if I told ya I got a little too honest What if I stumbled on three words and made a promise 'Cause there's a fire between us And it's too late to stop it 'Cause you and I are tangled up Like headphones in my pocket There's no other way We're just wayward souls we're meant for more than one night And I can't lie What if I told ya I got a little too honest What if I stumbled on three words and made a promise 'Cause there's a fire between us And it's too late to stop it 'Cause you and I are tangled up Like headphones in my pocket What if I told ya what if I told ya I got a little too honest A little too honest What if I stumbled on three words and made a promise Made a promise 'Cause there's a fire between us fire between us And it's too late to stop it too late to stop it 'Cause you and I are tangled up Like headphones in my pocket Ahh yeahh uh uh