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Hey, stranger Tell me why I can find the beauty in the little things I see in you (oh, no) Impatience in your eyes Don't be shy, why not live a little And tell your heart the truth? (Oh, oh) I'll tell you that mine is beating out my chest right now I know that it's after hours, and you're on your way out Yeah, I- Don't wanna stress, so I need to know If you made it home alright I know a place that we could go we can be alone tonight, oh-oh We don't need to jump the gun, or call the night love I'd rather know than hit your phone that you made it home alright These players Denim cuffs and acting tough get in the way a little So I won't last with you (oh, oh) All that I know is I don't know how much unless somehow I could spend more time inside your mind working out Yeah, yeah Don't wanna stress, so I need to know If you made it home alright (ooh) I know a place that we could go we can be alone tonight, oh-oh (yeah, yeah) We don't need to jump the gun, or call the night love I'd rather know than hit your phone that you made it home alright (alright) (Did you make, make it home, home alright?) Don't wanna ask now, still (Did you make, make it home, home alright?) But I know that (Did you make, make it home, home alright?) (Did you make, make it home, home alright?) All that I know is I don't know how much unless somehow I could spend more time inside your mind working out, yeah, yeah Don't wanna stress, so I need to know If you made it home alright (ooh) I know a place that we could go, we can be alone tonight, oh-oh (yeah, yeah) We don't need to jump the gun, or call the night love I'd rather know than hit your phone that you made it home alright
Writer(s): Barry Cohen, John Newsome, Terry Zhong Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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