Texty: Smoking Popes. Stay Down. First Time.

She's got a new boy
I guess that's good for her
I know she'll have more in common with him
Than with me anymore

It's just the thought
Of another arm around her shoulders
Where my arm used to rest
So comfortably

She'll probably never be again
As happy as I made her then
But then I'll never really know for sure
Will I?

[Chorus:]
There's nothing like the first time
You fall in love so strong
At least this is the last time
I will ever say "so long"
To my first time

And I can't sleep tonight
I'm thinking about when you said yes
That was the last time
Either of us will mean it that much

You've got a new boy
I could have picked
Someone better for you
Not that it matters much
But we used to have the same taste

Well there's a first time for everything
All of mine were with you
I guess I'm lucky for that
But it just makes things harder for me now