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We could have been in New York by midnight I only had one or two I think I could have made the drive Instead I drove us back to my room, my roommate's bed I didn't know you had a boyfriend I'm sorry I didn't know So what's the point? Lets pretend it never happened Clear the record books This is one too many words said Your friends lying on that bed Such reckless abandon The most direct form of inspiration Let's find somewhere dark Somewhere quiet Somewhere alone I swear I didn't know I'm sorry I didn't know So what's the point? Lets pretend it never happened Clear the record books This is one too many words said SongtexteAlcohol fuels our desires I never thought I could do this Our clothes in a pile on the floor I'll never see you once you walk out that door And that's exactly how we need it to be Alcohol fuels our desires I never thought I could do this Our clothes in a pile on the floor I'll never see you once you walk out that door And that's exactly how we need it to be We could have been in New York by midnight... Aus Songtexte Mania