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)