Don't make me go home yet

You said you had work in the morningI said I had things to doThat was forty minutes agoWe're still standing by your building

Your ride came, you canceled itMine keeps changing the priceWe're talking about people from schoolNeither of us even liked

Every conversation endsThen somehow another one begins

You've said "anyway" six timesBut neither one of us is leaving

Don't make me go home yetI know we're doing nothing

But I like doing nothingRight here with you

Give me another bad storyTell me something I've already heard

We don't need another place to goI just don't wanna end this first

Don't make me go home yet

Unless you're coming too

You showed me an old photoI said your haircut was insane

You hit my arm, took back your phoneThen showed me twelve more anyway

Your battery hit four percentMine wasn't doing much better

Still neither one called a rideGuess we're both bad at goodbyes

You finally said"Alright, seriously, go"

I walked ten steps

You called my name

"What?"

"You free tomorrow?"

...Seriously?

Don't make me go home yetNow tomorrow's gonna take forever

We haven't called this anythingMaybe we don't have to

You smile like you already knowWhat I'm trying not to say

So I'll go home this time

Just meet me here tomorrowSame place