Pictures of you I adore
Strewn across the bedroom floor
Your letters chronological
Heartbeat away from trigger pull

Is it true
What they speak of
You don't quite ever get over
Your first love

Stack of records ten feet high
Thousand songs to make me cry
Under covers close the doors
I won't be comin' out no more

Is it true
What they speak of
You don't quite ever get over
Your first love

Alcohol and concert hall
Consume that poison june x 2

It's been roughly seven days
Since I've seen the sun's warm rays
Mummy's worried Daddy's bored
Friends slip notes beneath the door

Sad but true the fact remains
The statics driving me insane
Burn these photos, clean the mess
I'll off her boy to relieve some stress

Is it true
What they speak of
You don't quite ever get over
Your first love

Alcohol and concert hall
Consume that poison june x 3

[Ohh, whoa-ohh
Hoo... you poisoned.. me
..I poisoned.... you]

Alcohol and concert hall
Consume that poison june x2

Pictures of you I adore
Strewn across the bedroom floor
Your letters chronological
Heartbeat away from trigger pull

Is it true
What they speak of
You don't quite ever get over
Is it true
What they speak of
You don't quite ever get over
Your first love