I could be yours if you wanted
I wouldn’t hate to call you mine
Put an end to the assumptions
Give our friends some peace of mind
I’m dizzy with confusion
A little tipsy, but that’s okay
I think you want this and I want this
But somebody’s gotta say

No time like four in the morning
For a little truth or dare
Catch a buzz and tell your stories
No harm in a little overshare

We’re just two out of the party
Who could use a little room to breathe
Caught up together craving quiet
But all too pleased with the company
We bail sometime before sunrise
You follow me up to my room
Our memories are blurry, but I know
That morning showed up too soon


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