I 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 & 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 & 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 & 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 & 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…