[Verse 1]
We’re stuck in your car on a Friday night
And we laugh over stuff we try not to talk about
Still, your smile keep on heating up the climate
And all the blood to my cheeks are rushing out
And by accident, you're getting closer
[Chorus]
Oh, can you tell me somethin', tell me somethin'?
Is it a wild shot I'm letting you know
That you’re the topic of all my thoughts?
'Cause I'm so sick of this friend zone
[Verse 2]
I swear that you look at me differently
Whatever it is, it just feel so real
And your eyes keep on talking in a silence
And all the blood to my cheeks are rushing out
And I’m hoping you, you're getting closеr
[Chorus]
Oh, can you tell me somethin', tеll me somethin'?
Is it a wild shot I'm letting you know
That you’re the topic of all my thoughts?
And that I'm sick of this friend zone
[Chorus]
Oh, can you tell me somethin', tell me somethin'?
Oh, can you tell me somethin', tell me somethin'?
Oh, can you tell me somethin', tell me somethin'?
'Cause I'm so sick of this friend zone
Wild Shot was produced by Thomas Martijn Bard.