Balcony Weekend - Tell Your Friends

Before you go and run your mouth about her
She's different when we're alone
I know that she's been known to lose her temper
But I like chasing a storm

He's an outlaw with some problems
I got daddy issues so I wanna solve 'em
Cool persona
He's my Sharona
Turn the TV on and move a little closer

Oooooooo

Go tell your friends
We're at it again
The roof is caving in
Damn, a beautiful mess
I'm such a sucker for it
Sun is getting low and we're only getting older
Don't say that you can't, when I tell you to come over

He's got a cigarette inside his pocket
My mom would never approve
I'm sneaking out to see him in the morning
2am always a mood

In the hallway, just a classmate
But after school it's going differently at my place

Oooooooo

Go tell your friends
We're at it again
The roof is caving in
Damn, a beautiful mess
I'm such a sucker for it
Sun is getting low and we're only getting older
Don't say that you can't, when I tell you to come over

Ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah

Go tell your friends
We're at it again
The roof is caving in
Damn, a beautiful mess
I'm such a sucker for it
Sun is getting low and we're only getting older
Don't say that you can't, when I tell you to come over

Ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah
Don't say that you can't, when I tell you to come over

Written by:
Angela Mukul, James Colla, Stephen Ordonez

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, ANGRY MOB MUSIC LLC

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