My hands on your hips
Your lips on my lips
Your body against mine
Mine against your car
Its after 2am
We should go, get going
You know with work tomorrow
Work tomorrow ... and all that
From across the table i was lost in your eyes
Now awash in the dull glow of these parking lot lights
Keep a car length between us
And that guy might see us
Keep a car length between us
Who knows what we'll do
From across the table i found everything in your eyes
Now its lost in the dull glow of these parking lot lights
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