When's the next time she will call you up And tell you to come over She's been drinking Dancing and spinning some fleetwood mac On vinyl She's the girl that you've been longing for Three years of back and forth And suddenly Staring at cracks in her ceiling Are you happy Talking till two Bout writer's block And beatles songs And no thought of how We get along And kiss a lot What if she don't Like you at all At least you've got One perfect night Of echoes in Her tile halls Open your eyes when the sun comes out And close em cuz you're both worn out Dream about days You spent daydreaming about a night At her place Talking till two Bout writer's block And beatles songs And no thought of how We get along And kiss a lot What if she don't Like you at all At least you've got One perfect night Of echoes in Her tile halls Maybe tomorrow It will be just a fog Living in my head Until I recall it And if you answer the phone One time a month or at all Maybe I'll give her a call To talk about how right we are *** (taylor swift-style break) Hello? HAY Oh... You know, I really like you girl Thanks.... *** Talking till two Bout writer's block And beatles songs And no thought of how We get along And kiss a lot What if she don't Like you at all At least you've got One perfect night Of echoes