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Mad Tsai - lover boy (Lyrics)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mad Tsai
Mad Tsai
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Andrew Tsai
Jonathan Andrew Tsai
Songwriter

Songtexte

I could be your lover boy, call me in the summer Bright blue lights, dancing in the suburbs High school fights, wish we could stay like this You could be my lover girl, chase me through the winter It's our world, kissing near the bleachers God, it hurts knowing that we're growing old I can be your dream boy I can be just what you need Every night with your voice I can finally fall asleep You don't need to worry Come and kiss me on the beach Got me 'til 2:30 We don't ever have to leave, uh We're psychos running through the aisles Even when we're sad, we got smiles Nothing's ever gonna compare To this moment, oh yeah We're best friends, we don't gotta pretend Gotta keep these iridescent weekends I got nothing if it ain't you That I'm holding I could be your lover boy, call me in the summer Bright blue lights, dancing in the suburbs High school fights, wish we could stay like this You could be my lover girl, chase me through the winter It's our world, kissing near the bleachers God, it hurts knowing that we're growing old Summer nights, us to the price And we're dancing in your room Parents gone and we're all alone And we're laying on your roof Tell me when this all will end And then fly me to the moon Let's drive tonight to somewhere nice And lose our goddamn youth We could never have tattoos with our friends (with our friends) Play pretend just to feel something (just to feel something) Call me lover boy, hang up when you're bored (when you're bored) You are my only hope, I'm coming (only hope, I'm coming) I could be your lover boy, call me in the summer Bright blue lights, dancing in the suburbs High school fights, wish we could stay like this You could be my lover girl, chase me through the winter It's our world, kissing near the bleachers God, it hurts knowing that we're growing old We're sorry You've reached a number that has been disconnected Or is no longer in service So uh, I guess send your love to someone else Aha, have a good night now Um, bye
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