It makes me feel so goooooood

She said....
I see you really but i don't mean to stare
I wrote the number on the back of your hand
I want to help you but it can be really wrong
Coz all i want to do to you is wrong, is wrong

We stole a car drive into the night
it's getting freaky all these beaming lights
she gets me chilly and my body would know
I woke up on the shore with a mouth full of sand
One of the things i just can't remember