Losing track of time
Everything’s moving slow
You’ve been on my mind
I never should’ve let you go
It’s getting harder to think
I’ve had too much to drink
There’s too many people here
Everything’s a blur, nothing’s clear
Neon lights and balloons
The music is so loud
We won’t be leaving anytime soon
I make my way through the crowd
This place has a strange vibe
I want you, I need you
I can’t find my ride
All I see is shadows, hot pink and blue
Wishing you were here to take care of me
It’s getting harder too see
Wondering what you’re doing
I eventually stop moving

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