Lyrics

Eight Days

Driving 405 past midnight
Baby looks at me, she says,
?You?re not funny, that?s ok, so are we.?

I just looked at her and smiled,
Wishing she would just say please
And I thought, if we?re not funny
You must take me seriously

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Can we be a little closer
I feel this coming on
Like a dream of a fever
You?re always this song

Then we?re sitting on her rooftop
Watching disappearing city lights
And it?s true that I just met you
But in the end I think we might

There?s just some things I don?t question
Most of all, stuff like this
But after all, who needs answers
It?s been eight days since our first kiss

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Move out to nowhere
Move out to nowhere

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