last night

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it's stuck in my head and it's not alright

your hands on my body last thursday night

a drink in my hand and u pull me aside

show me your words and i'll show you mine


i was feeling alright i was feeling fine

when i saw your face, the stars aligned

my heart does race thinking of that night

you held my hand and i'm singing, sublime


weaving together everything

i'm scared i might just be overanalyzing

when did love become so frightening?

it's thrilling, i'm drenched and struck by lightning


oh your hand on my waist and that look in your eye

i'll never see you again and i want to cry

did you really miss me or am i really that blind?

i'll guess i'll stick to my reverie and always wonder why. 

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