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Up at Night

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I put on my jeans with the holes in the front

I'm tryna pick out just the right outfit to get your attention

You in that plaid shirt could give me a heart attack

Thinking to myself this could be trouble but sometimes I like that

I can see my breath in this cold night air

You put your hood up you look so good

That you know I can't help but stare

Yeah

You got a hold on me

I danced across the parking lot

So nervous but I laughed it off

Now I can't stop looking at my phone just wanna see your name

When I close my eyes all I see

Is me right there in his front seat

His headlights pouring down my street

I try to forget but I can't lie

His words keep me up at night

If it's four thirty and I can't sleep

You don't have to guess

What's keeping me up at night

What's keeping me up at night

Sitting on the tailgate head on your shoulder

I love that you drove all the way out here just to get closer

Last night our phone call lasted for hours

I was in my bed whispering trying not to wake up my sister

Outside my front door when you drop me off

Before I go in take a second just to breathe in this moment

Reality sets in

Maybe I don't like your shoes

And you might think sometimes I'm rude

Well that's true

But still you find a way to never let me sleeeep

When I close my eyes all I see

Is me right there in his front seat

His headlights pouring down my street

I try to forget but I can't lie

His words keep me up at night

If it's four thirty and I can't sleep

You don't have to guess

What's keeping me up at night

What's keeping me up at night

I couldn't stop this if I tried

When all the streets whisper your name when I go by

I'm making wishes bout you heading to my car

Running through the summer rain screaming at the staaaarssss

Oooooooh

When I close my eyes all I see

Is me right there in his front seat

His headlights pouring down my street

I try to forget but I can't lie

His words keep me up at night

If it's four thirty and I can't sleep

You don't have to guess

What's keeping me up at night

What's keeping me up at night

You're keeping me up at night

You're keeping me up at night

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