Poema 2 Am
it was a quarter till 8
secretly glad you were late
i hope you didn't see me peeking through the window
i didn't want to seem to eager
i opened the door ready to leave and then my dad walked
us all the way out to the car that was embarrassing
it's 2 am it's gonna be another long night thinking
bout what could of been if i'd of been a little more
this a little more that a little more everything you
want
it's 2 am it's gonna be another long night thinking
bout what could of been if i'd of been a little more
this a little more that a little more everything you
want
oooooooh
i laughed a little to loud
oh how awkward do i sound
oh i wondered about halfway through my story if you
even thought that it was funny
a few times i forgot how to speak
because you looked so stunning
it's 2 am it's gonna be another long night thinking
bout what could of been if i'd of been a little more
this a little more that a little more everything you
want
it's 2 am it's gonna be another long night thinking
bout what could of been if i'd of been a little more
this a little more that a little more everything you
want
oooooooh
woah everything you want
oooooooh
i played (i played)
this night (this night)
again (again)
and again inside my head (and again inside my head)
i hoped(aaaaaaahhh)
it could
have been almost perfect in the end
i guess now i'll try to fall asleep
it's 2 am it's gonna be another long night thinking
bout what could of been if i'd of been a little more
this a little more that a little more everything you
want
it's 2 am it's gonna be another long night thinking
bout what could of been if i'd of been a little more
this a little more that a little more everything you
want
oooooooh
woah everything you want
oooooooh
