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The after hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours
The after hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours
I, I, I, I close my eyes
I fantasize about the last time you kissed me
I feel butterflies just thinking 'bout the high
I get from your body
(And ever) since the night was ours
(I've been) touching my nostalgia
(Even) even here without ya
I see you in the the after hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours
The after hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours
The after hours
Here in the after, here in the after, here in the after (hours)
Here in the after, here in the after, here in the after
Like the summer heat
My heart, it beats faster, so hot that I can't sleep
I'm imagining the heavenly feeling
And feeling your feeling feeling me, feeling me
(And ever) since the night was ours
(I've been) touching my nostalgia
(Even) even here without ya
I see you in the the after hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours
The after hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours
The after hours
Here in the after, here in the after, here in the after (hours)
Here in the after, here in the after, here in the after
Oh, oh
I fantasize about the last time you kissed me, you kissed me
Oh, oh
I fantasize about the after
The after hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours (oh)
The after hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours and hours
The after hours
I fantasize about the last time you kissed me