want a talk show, Guess that will have to do, Up all night BBIM’ing you Out of Tylenol, Head still aches, Got enough strength, to flip a pancake Got the luggage packed, waiting by the front A quarter after 5, its already won Ill say it one last time… Walking out the door 4:59
5:15 not a minute more, ready for the knock on my door 5:15 not a minute more, ready for the waves on my shore And if by 5:16, youre not with me, you can catch me in the next city, Never knew you meant that much to me until 5:15
I think I’ve gone numb, sick of puppy love Wanna break out, think ive had enough The walls are caving in And my thick skin is feeling kinda thin You find your way back in Never thought to me, when we came to june, i would feel this way about you But ill say it one last time, im walking out the door 4:59
5:15 not a minute more, ready for the knock on my door 5:15 not a minute more, ready for the waves on my shore And if 5:16, youre not with me, you can catch me in the next city, Never knew you meant that much to me until 5:15 Na na na na…
At 5:15… Ready for the knock on my door
5:15 not a minute more, ready for the waves on my shore And if 5:16, youre not with me, you can catch me in the next city, Never knew you meant that much to me until 5:15 I wont wait another minute, when the waves are at my shore… Ready for the waves on my shore And if 5:16, if you’re not with me, you can catch me in the next city Never knew you meant that much to me until 5:15… 5… oh Oh, heyyy, i wont wait for you… hey… hey… until 5:15…