Friendly Fires - Almost Midnight Lyrics
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Almost Midnight
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What Are The Lyrics For Almost Midnight By Friendly Fires?
I've got these feelings I've been keeping locked away from you
And now I'm under pressure knowing that you're in the room I've always shied away from telling you what's on my mind (Alright) Here goes the chance, get lost with me tonight Don't you know that Maybe this could change your future? Maybe this could change your future Go in for the kiss Now it's almost midnight Go in for the kiss I got so much riding on this I look around and everyone but me is getting down They press the smoke machine and now I'm floating in the clouds Keep staring at my watch I'm wondering what I'm gonna do (Alright) Don't wanna think about somebody going home with you Don't you know that Maybe this could change your future? Maybe this could change your future Go in for the kiss Now it's almost midnight Go in for the kiss I got so much riding on this Go in for the kiss Now it's almost midnight Go in for the kiss I got so much riding on this It's almost midnight It's almost midnight Got so much riding on this Go in for the kiss Now it's almost midnight Go in for the kiss I got so much riding on this Got to do it, got to do it now Got to do it 'cause it's almost midnight Got to do it, got to do it now Got to do it 'cause it's almost midnight |
Who Wrote Almost Midnight By Friendly Fires?
Edward David Huw Macfarlane, Edward John Frederick Gibson, Jack Barnaby Savidge
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