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Friday nights under gymnasium lights
makin such a brainless ruckus on the F train
holdin hands cuz your too hipster to dance
makin fun of all the teachers and their first names
oooh
So close your eyes with your head on my shoulder
make this moment last cuz we keep gettin older
when you close your your eyes with your head on my shoulder
make this moment last cuz we keep gettin older
mmm and now were more than friends
Here we are on your boulevard
thinkin why the hell'd we show up to the home game
holdin on before the moments gone
and we're all adults stuck quiet on the F train
So close your eyes with your head on my shoulder
make this moment last cuz we keep gettin older
when you close your your eyes with your head on my shoulder
make this moment last cuz we keep gettin older
mmm and now were more than friends
It's been long, the longest road
till it all tumbles like a domino
maybe it's time that we tried
I won't give up on you
if you feelin anything like the way I do
lets make a memory from tonight
oooh
I think it's right
Friday nights under gymnasium lights
makin such a brainless ruckus on the F train
So close your eyes with your head on my shoulder
make this moment last cuz we keep gettin older
when you close your your eyes with your head on my shoulder
make this moment last cuz we keep gettin older
mmm and now were more than friends
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