Friday night, fire light, oh its just right
Your bright blue eyes, like fireflies they are so alive
But now
You're up in the clouds and I'm stuck
Here on the ground
Waitin' for you to come down and say
That you're sorry
For smokin' it all away
All away All away
Your bright blue eyes, turn red at night, oh you're so high
Your long blonde hair, is all but bare through my eyes
Because
You're up in the clouds and I'm stuck
Here on the ground
Waitin' for you to come down and say
That you're sorry
For smokin' it all away
All away All away
I've been waiting for you to come down and say
That you're sorry
Ooooooooooooh
For smoking it all away
All away
All away
All away
All away
All away
All away