Happy New Year

Head on your lap but I'm not tired
I just want your hands through my hair
Now I look up at the driver
Eyes on the road
Nothing to see here
Just two friends that'll soon disappear

She asked, and is it meant to be?
To a certain degree?
Seems it's not up to you
Guess it's time that I, I bid you adieu

I count one, two, three shooting stars
But you only saw two
Leaving one to fall apart

Did I imagine it all?
Sprinklers washed it all away
You punched holes in all the walls

Late night secrets and teary eyes
I grab a hold of you
Friendship is my disguise
Walking back home you say you better steer clear
Don't do something you'll regret, my dear

You're asleep but I'm not
I'm still dreaming of you
and all things that I would do

I count one, two, three shooting stars
but you only saw two
Leaving one to fall apart

Did I imagine it all?
Sprinklers washed it all away
You punched holes in all the walls

Fireworks outside my window
We stop moving and you hold me tight
You whisper something in my ear
And we get some kids out of a fight
I thought that you'd know better than to leave without turning off the light

I'll just sit here watching you shoot the president on sight



Credits
Writer(s): Isabel Helal
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