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Midnight Til Morning

Composición de: Adam Yaron/Michael Gerow/Nolan Sipe
We used to ride our bikes down to river side
You used to get me drunk
We used to freeze to death, smoking cigarettes
We used to call it love

Problem with first time is next time, don't feel as good
And I know that's life, but sometimes I wish we could

Be seventeen
Off our face, singing Dancing Queen
Up for days
Now I'm bloodshot, been so lost since we said goodbye
If I saw you tonight, it'd be a sight for sore eyes
Know it'd be a sight for sore eyes, sore eyes

Don't know if I would say, would I still miss your face?
We used to be young and dumb (young and dumb, ooh)
Would it still feel the same or would it taste like change?
We said we'd never grew up

Problem with first time is next time, don't feel as good
And I know that's life, but sometimes I wish we could

Be seventeen (seventeen)
Off our face, singing Dancing Queen
Up for days
Now I'm bloodshot, been so lost since we said goodbye
If I saw you tonight, it'd be a sight for sore eyes
Know it'd be a sight for sore eyes, sore eyes (ooh, no-no-no)
Know that you've been crossing my mind, my mind
I know it'd be a sight for sore eyes, sore eyes (ooh, no-no-no)

Staring at blurry pictures
Some nights I can't see straight
Typical me it figures
Still caught up in yesterday

When we were seventeen
Off our face, singing Dancing Queen
Up for days
Now I'm bloodshot, been so lost since we said goodbye
If I saw you tonight, it'd be a sight for sore eyes (sore eyes, sore eyes)
Know it'd be a sight for sore eyes, sore eyes
Know that you've been crossing my mind, my mind
I know it'd be a sight for sore eyes, sore eyes (ooh)
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