are you there?

[intro:] (everybody’s on the move) (everybody’s in the mood) (everybody’s running late) (are you there?) [verse 1:] Another standing kitchen pregame before a party Making small talk to folks i hardly know And the brunette queen bee makes a joke that’s kinda mean About the girl with blonde hair who's looks real upset And her two friends haven’t noticed yet She’s turning red, she’s to my left And now she’s shaking so i set My hand on her back and i apologize on behalf Of her brunette friend who’s still laughing I try to help her relax But she’s so thankful for the comfort That she reaches into my boxers I don’t want to make it awkward I don’t have the heart to stop her [Chorus:] But i found myself thinking about you I can’t help thinking bout you Can’t stop talking bout you Even when the timing’s all wrong Your arm in mine Your burning hair, your shining eyes Right person, wrong time Yeah the timing’s all wrong [verse 2:] I tell her about the way your hands Gave me healing sans romance Hoping she might take the hint And take her hand out of my pants Then we uber to the second party Where you were helping make the drinks Even though you didn’t know the hosts You saw a need and filled it in There’s no parents, no rules, no food left in the fridge They sent us snaps to make it look cool And it was just three little kids in a trench coat Shouting, circling the drain Shooting blurry videos And convincing us the party’s off the chain [bridge:] (everybody’s on the move) (everybody’s on the move) (on the move) (are you there?) [Chorus:] And i found myself thinking about you I can’t help thinking bout you Can’t stop talking bout you Even when the timing’s all wrong Your arm in mine Burning hair, shining eyes Right person, wrong time Yeah the timing’s all wrong [outro:] (no parents, no rules, no food left in the fridge) (timing’s all wrong) (no parents, no rules, no food left in the fridge) (timing’s all wrong)