Lyrics For the First Time (Acoustic Tribute to The Script) - Corey Gray

She's all laid up in bed with a broken heart
While I'm drinking Jack all alone in my local bar
And we don't know how, how we got into this mad situation
Only doing things out of frustration
Trying to make it work but, man, these times are hard
She needs me now but I can't seem to find the time
I got a new job now on the unemployment line
And we don't know how, how we got into this mess, is it's God test
Someone help us cause we're doing our best
Trying to make it work but, man, these times are hard
But we're gonna start by drinking old cheap bottles of wine
Sit talking up all night, saying things we haven't for a while, a while, yeah
We're smiling but we're close the tears, even after all these years
We just now got the feeling that we're meeting
For the first time
Oooh...
She's in line at the door with her head held high
While I just lost my job but didn't lose my pride
And we both know how, how we're gonna make it work when it hurts
When you pick yourself up, you get kicked in the dirt
Trying to make it work but, man, these times are hard
But we're gonna start by drinking old cheap bottles of wine
Sit talking up all night, saying things we haven't for a while, a while, yeah
We're smiling but we're close the tears, even after all these years
We just now got the feeling that we're meeting
For the first time
Oooh...
Drinking old cheap bottles of wine
Sit talking up all night, saying things we haven't for a while, a while, yeah
We're smiling but we're close the tears, even after all these years
We just now got the feeling that we're meeting
For the first time
Oooh...
Yeah, for the first time
Oooh...