You met at the top of a hill
The sun was just coming up
And your hungover from that party last night
But he is too
So you lay there and your next to this complete stranger
Pouring out your heart
But he pours is out to you
And you both cherish each others time
You talk on the phone all the time whispering stories in the dark
And you notice that he's the only one who gets you
The only one who understands your pain and agony And your crazy love stories
And you realize that all those other guys you got drunk to get rid of the pain for compare nothing to this guy
This one is your actual first love.