Friday afternoon
Would roll around after a week of catching up
Catching up on sleep

That was missed from the weekend before
Class time was great for catching up
Catching up on sleep

We’d bomb right over to the donut shop to collect bags of
Whatever we could get our hands on
It usually ended up to be an abundance that would start the night
Start the night off

[Chorus]
The sound was like music
We were a movie

Then heading to the packie
With hopes that a fake ID would be enough to make it a little more lively
We’d drive around for hours
With no direction and no goal except to act
Except to act stupid
And intertwine ourselves into situations to laugh about

[Chorus x5]
The sound was like music
We were a movie