All Nighter
I've been up all night
Just keeping my eyes open is a fight
I'm sitting her playing my favorite games
But something's just not right
Watching the time, and it all seems wrong
Doing something I love you'd think the minutes wouldn't last so long
Blowing through levels but I can't even concentrate
Not 'cause I'm tired, and not 'cause it's late
Minutes alone seem endless
Not 'cause I'm tired, I'm restless
I swear time's moving so slow,
And I keep begging, "Go"
So caught up in thoughts of loving you and hoping you love me too
I wish I was pulling this all nighter with you...
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