Old School

We’re like those romance movies,

Old friends taking it old school.

You’re on your way to see me.

I’ll sit on your handlebars like it’s still cool.

It hasn’t even happened yet,

It hasn’t even happened yet.

But all the signs are there,

And I’d lay money on this bet.

You and I getting playful,

It’s almost like we’re kids again.

We’re stressing over nothing,

‘Kept the places we’ve never been.

Say I’m leaving this place alone,

But maybe I can make extra room.

You got me out of my zone,

What can I do? What can I do?

Feel like I’m hanging out in space,

I don’t stop thinking ‘bout you.


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