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Last Chance to Lose Your Keys - Brand New

Written by：Brand New

Cashed in all my chips tonight

And combed my hair till it was just right

Cause I've been thinking 'bout you and me girl

And we've got something going on

Tell me you can't wait to see me

Then you didn't bother to even show up

This whole situation's incredibly typical

I should've seen it all along

I should've seen it all along

I should've seen it all along

It's girls like you that make me think I'm better off

Home on a Saturday night

With all my doors locked up tight

I won't be thinking about you baby

Call me on the phone

And you don't even wanna talk

Staring at you from across the room

But turn your back when I walk up

We got inches away

And I never even got close

Leave your lipstick at home

Don't pick up the phone

Don't bother to look in my direction

I should've seen it all along

I should've seen it all along

It's girls like you that make me think I'm better off

Home on a Saturday night

With all my doors locked up tight

I won't be thinking about you baby

Home on a Saturday night

With all my doors locked up tight

I won't be thinking about you baby

Forget everything you think you know about me

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school I'm better off

Home on a Saturday night

With all my doors locked up tight

I won't be thinking about you baby

Home on a Saturday night

With all my doors locked up tight

I won't be thinking about you baby

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school

This isn't high school