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I feel close
Well, maybe I'm not, heaven knows
It's a spotlight stuck on the ceiling
Why are these the things that I'm feeling?
There's so much time (I'm anxious, pacing)
For me to speak up, but I keep quiet (thoughts are racing)
I'll complicate the most of the mantra (is this over?)
The power's out and I can't turn the fan on (why won't you call my number?)
You said I'll be alright
I knew by the look in your eyes
But any time you want, I'll be the one
Do you feel the same or was it just for fun?
So can I call you tonight?
(Summer's gone, I'm alone wishing)
I'm tryna make up my mind
(For your call, starting to freak)
Just how I feel
(Not sure if he's coming over for the night)
Could you tell me what's real?
(Quarterback's fine)
I hear your voice on the phone
(Summer's gone, I'm alone)
Now I'm no longer alone
(Wishing for your call, starting to freak)
Just how I feel
(Not sure if he's coming over for the night)
Could you tell me what's real anymore?
(Quarterback's fine)
Spotlight's burned out
I'm left with my doubts
Yeah, we're done, but what for?
I don't play for a team sport
You said, I'll be alright (don't go, don't go so easy)
I knew by the look in your eyes (don't go, don't go and leave me)
But any time you want, you know I'll be the one (don't go, don't go so easy)
Racing to your door even against the odds (don't go, don't go and leave me)
So can I call you tonight?
(Summer's gone, I'm alone wishing)
I'm tryna make up my mind
(For your call, starting to freak)
Just how I feel
(Not sure if he's coming over for the night)
Could you tell me what's real?
(Quarterback's fine)
I hear your voice on the phone
(Summer's gone, I'm alone)
Now I'm no longer alone
(Wishing for your call, starting to freak)
Just how I feel
(Not sure if he's coming over for the night)
Could you tell me what's real anymore?
(Quarterback's fine)
Writer(s): Braeden Lemasters, Cole Preston, Dylan Minnette, Sloan Christian Struble
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