Curfew

We lost track of time
Or maybe I just didn't care
Time flies when you're with the right guy
Two minutes turned into two hours, oh my!
We're getting sleepless nights
Sneaking out late, ignoring bags under our eyes
But I'd rather be an insomniac
Than miss you alone again
But it's late
And I can't take
A chance on the brake
So I'm going

Highway speeds in a 35
Ten minutes to midnight
Fingers interlaced while I'm running red lights
You're kissing my neck
I'll tell my mom "the traffic's bad"
I know being punctual is a virtue,
But for you I'd break curfew

It was pouring on the other side of town
So I had to pull over, wait it out
And yes he was there too, but
I swear it's not an excuse
So here's my alibi:
My phone died, I couldn't check the time
I'm sorry next time I will try
But I can't promise I won't be going

Highway speeds in a 35
Ten minutes to midnight
Fingers interlaced while I'm running red lights
You're kissing my neck
I'll tell my mom "the traffic's bad"
I know being punctual is a virtue
But for you I'd break curfew

Shifting into 5th gear
Planning out our next year
Whisper in my ear three little words I love to hear
Blowing through stop signs
Turning off my headlights
I pull over, no I, can't keep my eyes off you
I can see it in my head
Daydreaming of where to next
Focus on the road ahead
But hoping you won't leave instead
A heavy foot, a healed heart
Telling me this ain't smart
Pulling in, I hate this part
Until tomorrow we'll restart

Highway speeds in a 35
It's already midnight
Fingers interlaced while I'm running red lights
You're kissing my neck
I'll tell my mom "the traffic's bad"
But I've already used that
So I'm going

Highway speeds in a 35
Ten minutes to midnight
Fingers interlaced while I'm running red lights
You're kissing my neck
I'll tell my mom "the traffic's bad"
I know being punctual is a virtue
But for you I'd break curfew



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Writer(s): Skye Matteson
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