It feels like a perfect night to dress up like hipsters
And make fun of our exes, uh uh, uh uh.
It feels like a perfect night for breakfast at midnight
To fall in love with strangers, uh uh, uh uh.
Found myself at your door,
just like all those times before
I'm not sure how I got there
All roads they lead me here
I imagine you are home,
in your room, all alone
And you open your eyes into mine,
and everything feels better
