It feels like a perfect nightTo dress up like hipstersAnd make fun of our exesAh, ah, ah, ah
It feels like a perfect nightFor breakfast at midnightTo fall in love with strangersAh, ah, ah, ah
YeahWe’re happy, free, confused and lonely at the same timeIt’s miserable and magicalOh, yeahTonight’s the night when we forget about the deadlinesIt’s time, oh, oh
I don’t know about youBut I’m feeling twenty-twoEverything will be alrightIf you keep me next to you
You don’t know about meBut I’ll bet you want toEverything will be alrightIf we just keep dancing like we’re
Twenty-two, ooh, oohTwenty-two, ooh, ooh, ooh
It seems like one of those nightsThis place is too crowdedToo many cool kidsAh, ah, ah, ah (who’s Taylor Swift anyway? Ew)
It seems like one of those nightsWe ditch the whole sceneAnd end up dreamingInstead of sleeping
YeahWe’re happy, free, confused and lonely in the best wayIt’s miserable and magicalOh, yeahTonight’s the night when we forget about the heartbreaksIt’s time, oh, oh
I don’t know about youBut I’m feeling twenty-twoEverything will be alrightIf you keep me next to you
You don’t know about meBut I’ll bet you want toEverything will be alrightIf we just keep dancing like we’re
Twenty-two, ooh, oohTwenty-two, ooh, ooh, ooh(I don’t know about you)Twenty-two, ooh, oohTwenty-two, ooh, ooh, ooh
(It feels like one of those nights)We ditch the whole scene(It feels like one of those nights)We won’t be sleeping(It feels like one of those nights)You look like bad newsI gotta have youI gotta have you
Ooh, oohEh, eh, eh, yeah
I don’t know about youBut I’m feeling twenty-twoEverything will be alrightIf you keep me next to you
You don’t know about me (you don’t know about me)But I’ll bet you want toEverything will be alrightIf we just keep dancing like we’re (dance like we’re twenty-two)
Twenty-two, ooh, oohTwenty-two, ooh, ooh, ooh(Dancing like)Twenty-two, ooh, ooh (yeah, yeah, eh, yeah, yeah, eh)Twenty-two, ooh, ooh, ooh
(It feels like one of those nights)We ditch the whole scene(It feels like one of those nights)We won’t be sleeping(It feels like one of those nights)You look like bad newsI gotta have youI gotta have you