He's looking at me And I'm looking at him High School flashback in my head Parara, parara He's saying the words He's saying exactly what should be said It's all coming back to me in my head Parara, parara
So won't you wake up And finally break in? Show me some love If that's what it is You've got a lot to prove So won't you wake up And grab what you've found? Don't leave me waiting for another round ‘Cause you just might lose For the last time
The way that you move, so distracting You take off your hat and put it on me Parara, parara And all I can think about is fate is a funny thing Time did us well and now, this is happening Parara, parara
So won't you wake up And finally break in? Show me some love If that's what it is You've got a lot to prove So won't you wake up And grab what you've found? Don't leave me waiting for another round ‘Cause you just might lose For the last time
Look at us now, all grown up And though I'm still the girl with the phones and the hood To me, you're the boy with the low voice and blue jeans Who would have thought that we'd be tight right now? We've crossed our paths so many times But somehow we managed to be here once again And I'm giving you all that I am For the last time
So won't you wake up And finally break in? Show me some love If that's what it is You've got a lot to prove So won't you wake up And grab what you've found? Don't leave me waiting for another round ‘Cause you just might lose For the last time
Compositores: Lucas Alberto de Carvalho Rizzotto, Laura de Carvalho Rizzotto (Laura Rizzotto) ECAD: Obra #10947161