Jake Scott - Last Time

Fiction, stories found in fables
Or leatherbound with labels on the spine
But listen, ′cause greater things are speaking
And your wild heart is beating into mine

But in a shower of sparks
Once before I found love
Then it found the door
Only whispers of your symphony
That stole my breath and bent my knee

I think that this might be the last time
I think this might be the last time I fall in love

Seasons built you and I in pieces
We took steps, but couldn't see them make a line
And reasons feel like burdens when they′re distant
But hold you close as they make sense of all the time

And love is circumstance, skeptics say
No greater plans, just a choice to make
But I was made for you and you were made for me
Anyone can tell 'cause it's plain to see

I think that this might be the last time
And I think that this might be the last time I fall in love
Oh-oh, oh-oh
That I fall in love

And all my life, I look for those eyes
And I try to imagine your face
And now I see you, could it be true?
That you′re gonna give me all of your days

I think this might be the last time, oh
I think this might be the last time I fall in love

That I fall in love