After Hours

After Hours 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 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'll 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 I thought 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'll 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 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