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We're stuck in your car on a Friday night
And we laugh over stuff we try not to talk about
Still, your smile keep on heating up the climate
And all the blood to my cheeks are rushing out, yeah, yeah
And by accident, you're getting closer
Oh, can you tell me something, tell me something?
Is it a wild shot I'm letting you know
That you're the topic of all of my thoughts? Yeah
'Cause I'm so sick of this friend zone
I swear that you look at me differently
Whatever it is, it just feels so rеal
And your eyes keep on talking in the silence
And all the blood to my cheeks are rushing out, yeah, yeah
And I'm hoping you are getting closer
Oh, can you tell me something, tell me something?
Is it a wild shot I'm letting you know
That you're the topic of all of my thoughts, yeah
And that I'm sick of this friend zone?
Oh, can you tell me something, tell me something?
Oh, can you tell me something, tell me something?
Oh, can you tell me something, tell me something?
'Cause I'm so sick of this friend zone
Writer(s): Myra Granberg, Thomas Berror
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