Chorus
Ten o'clock on Sunday night alone
Wrong side of thirty, far from home
Teenage pride plays out under fluorescent glow
Boys barking louder, never letting go
Post-Chorus
Oh oh oh yeah
Oh oh oh
Verse 2
French fries cooling, someone shouts a name
Parking lot heroes looking for some fame
Still got my coffee, hands wrapped round the cup
Wonder who I was before I grew up
Pre-Chorus
Old wounds fade slow in places like these
Time slips past in lukewarm memories
Chorus
Ten o'clock on Sunday night alone
Wrong side of thirty, far from home
Teenage pride plays out under fluorescent glow
Boys barking louder, never letting go
Post-Chorus
Oh oh oh yeah
Oh oh oh
lenird
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