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American Beauty - Fake Weddings Lyrics

Floras gonna be so pissed
At the end of the summer
When she comes home and finds her bed held up by old books you've read

Are you okay, are you okay with the fact that I'll never come home
To you again? 'Cause I know I'm not

When you go out tonight
I hope I cross your mind
When you go home tonight
I hope you call me

In the backseat of your car was the best night of my life
I fell in love in a small bed in a New Brunswick dorm
In the backseat of your car was the best night of my life
I fell in love in a small bed in a New Brunswick dorm

You're gonna be so pissed
At the end of the summer
When you see my face 'cause you know I always have my ways

"Are you okay, are you okay?" That's what she asked me last night
No, I'm not okay, I'm not okay with any of this shit

When you see him tonight
I hope I cross your mind
When you see me next week
I hope you think of nights
Like a minute to twelve on New Year's Eve
Everyone was outside and we owned those living room seats
And then we stood up and you counted down
I've never been so lost in brown eyes before

I'm gonna be so pissed
If at the end of the year
If I don't kiss those lips
When midnight hits
I'm gonna be so pissed
If at the end of the year
If I don't kiss those lips
When midnight hits

In the backseat of your car was the best night of my life
I fell in love in a small bed in a New Brunswick dorm
In the backseat of your car was the best night of my life
I fell in love in a small bed in a New Brunswick dorm
In the backseat of your car was the best night of my life
I fell in love in a small bed in a New Brunswick dorm
In the backseat of your car was the best night of my life
I fell in love in a small bed in a New Brunswick dorm

In the backseat of your car, woah
Was the best night of my life, woah
In the backseat of your car, woah
Was the best night of my life, woah