The nights on me

Meet me downstairs in the bar and I'll buy you a drink
And we will stay up late
I will ask why are you out tonight
We will discuss like we are in a black and white
Show me your colors of pain
As it pours and rain
And by the time you are done
We will celebrate like we just turned 21
Lets head out and catch a cab
Pretending that we are so bad
The bright lights of the night hit our face
We are strangers tomorrow and friends today
Lets beat the sun to the edge of the city
Dive in with all we got
With a few tokens and some gum
How will we pay the driver
We jump out quicker than quick
Like he knew we would
I know I am no good
But the nights on me

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