Friday nights under gymnasium lights makin such a brainless ruckus on the F train holdin hands cuz your too hipster to dance makin fun of all the teachers and their first names
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So close your eyes with your head on my shoulder make this moment last cuz we keep gettin older when you close your your eyes with your head on my shoulder make this moment last cuz we keep gettin older mmm and now were more than friends
Here we are on your boulevard thinkin why the hell'd we show up to the home game holdin on before the moments gone and we're all adults stuck quiet on the F train
So close your eyes with your head on my shoulder make this moment last cuz we keep gettin older when you close your your eyes with your head on my shoulder make this moment last cuz we keep gettin older mmm and now were more than friends
It's been long, the longest road till it all tumbles like a domino maybe it's time that we tried I won't give up on you if you feelin anything like the way I do lets make a memory from tonight oooh I think it's right
Friday nights under gymnasium lights makin such a brainless ruckus on the F train
So close your eyes with your head on my shoulder make this moment last cuz we keep gettin older when you close your your eyes with your head on my shoulder make this moment last cuz we keep gettin older mmm and now were more than friendsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.