"Thursday night, everything's fine, except you've got that look in your eye.."
Thursday night, I feel so uneasy, and restless. 5 years of waiting and calling out for you. If you're out there, now is the time. Come out.
Hey here I am
Out of hiding
Would you like to be my friend?
I think I like you
I think I like you
Yes
Maybe we could talk about music
And Georgie's crumbs
I think I like you
And not just for what you do
Or for what you say
Or for what you were to somebody
Not for what you did
Or for what you may
For me
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