Waiting untill she falls asleep
To hop out my window
As the rocks hit my feet
Tonight feels melow
My first time sneaking out
Heading across the street
So this is what's it all about?
Me and my friend meet
I tell him your going to call
And he totally understands
But maybe not at all
It looks like from where I stand
But it's ok I guess cause
I didn't do it just to talk
It was fun and plus
The only one on the block
It seems like it's getting late
And my phone still didn't ring
So I decide that I'm on my way
tired of waiting for it to sing
I walk my tired ass home
From all of the things
That make me feelĀ alone
So I wait for morning
When I know you'll call
It seems a little boring
As it seems like I fall
In bed and start snoring
Now I'm never lonely
Cause you're in my dreams
Which isn't phoney
Cause you're every thing to me....
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