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I'm at an old school party
And I'm looking for a friend
She doesn't know my story
I'm too scared to say a thing

We dance too close
But never say a word
I hear her voice
But can't make out all the words
I can't make out all the words

It's getting kinda late
I love this song it can wait
Are they turning up the lights now
I just watched it all get shut down

I'll have to wait until the next round

Oooh

It's Friday night again
And I'm drinking with my friends
Laughing at their jokes
Keeping my eye on the door

It's just a mess
Working through all the suspense
Another week I guess
This is getting too intense
This is getting too intense

Two years on and I'm looking so dumb
I've been holding on to things for way too long
Passing through the week that turns into a month
Getting tongue tied again
Going on and on and on and on and
On and on and on and on and on and on

I'll have to wait until the next round

On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on

I'll have to wait until the next round



Credits
Writer(s): Kimberly Naledi Sunstrum
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