665

Open her eyes up with a sober mind
She finds herself leaning down at the edge of the room
Look through this place and see all those fancy faces
The party keeps going but her feelings still be the same
She sip a glass of wine and setting up her mind
Oh why I'm look so creep
I'm just like a freak
So she's look to the phone and now she's ready to go
To the place never know with someone until the sun is glow

She's stand alone on the L.A street
Waiting for someone to beside her

She's pick up her phone and dial 665
And He's calling back and said hey you alright
And her voice are shaking but he told it'll be fine
So just call 665 and I will be by your side
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na



Credits
Writer(s): Smallroom Ltd., Luke Townsen, Luke Townsend
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