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Eight Ball Video (MV)




Performed By: Green Point Empathy
Length: 4:30
Written by: Alex Howley, Daniel Litwin




Green Point Empathy - Eight Ball Lyrics




I shoot you that late call
Yes, no, maybe baby magic eight ball
All out on the table
Yes, no, maybe baby magic eight ball
You control our fate
No, yes, maybe baby magic eight ball
You shoot me that late call
Yes, no, maybe baby magic eight ball

Back
Home again
Close enough
But still so distant
The family
They're all sleeping
If you sneak in
We can keep it
Quiet
'Cause baby I'm thinking it's up to you
It's late but I'm wide awake
Shaking my eight ball I know that you're
Shaking it too
Nothing is certain it's hazy
These lives that we're living are crazy
We're looking for answers, we wish it were certain
But all we've been getting is maybes
We're grown we know what we like
We've done it before, at least once or twice
You're sounding unsure, but back of your mind
We both know we want it, we want it tonight
So put on your sweats
I'm wrapped in the lace
Race to the finish line
We live for the chase

Mind's in the gutter
Feeling it right
Feeling each other
A beautiful sight
Light from the TV
A little too bright
Love under covers
Love overnight

I shoot you that late call
Yes, no, maybe baby magic eight ball (Shake that magic eight ball)
All out on the table
Yes, no, maybe baby magic eight ball (Shake that magic eight ball)
You control our fate
No, yes, maybe baby magic eight ball (Shake that magic eight ball)
You shoot me that late call
Yes, no, maybe baby magic eight ball (Shake that magic eight ball)

It's your touch
It's your fingertips
It's the secrets
You keep between your lips
It's these lyrics
You inspire
It's your innocence
But your desire
I love how you tease
From texting to making me buckle my knees
From cuddling up to destroying the sheets
The passion you manage to keep so discreet
You make it explicit, but only for me
So turn of the censor and girl let me see
We waited and waited it's already 3:00
Let's burn down the building, let's, let's
Let's overheat

Mind's in the gutter
Feeling it right (Let's overheat)
Feeling each other
A beautiful sight (Let's overheat)
Light from the TV
A little too bright (Let's overheat)
Love under covers
Love overnight

I shoot you that late call
Yes, no, maybe baby magic eight ball (I'm shaking it, shaking it, yeah)
Right here on the table
Yes, no, maybe baby magic eight ball (I'm shaking it, shaking it, yeah)
You control our fate
No, yes, maybe baby magic eight ball (I'm shaking it, shaking it, yeah)
You shoot me that late call
Yes, no, maybe baby magic eight ball (I'm shaking it, shaking it, yeah)
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I shoot you that late call
Yes, no, maybe baby magic eight ball
All out on the table
Yes, no, maybe baby magic eight ball
You control our fate
No, yes, maybe baby magic eight ball
You shoot me that late call
Yes, no, maybe baby magic eight ball

Back
Home again
Close enough
But still so distant
The family
They're all sleeping
If you sneak in
We can keep it
Quiet
'Cause baby I'm thinking it's up to you
It's late but I'm wide awake
Shaking my eight ball I know that you're
Shaking it too
Nothing is certain it's hazy
These lives that we're living are crazy
We're looking for answers, we wish it were certain
But all we've been getting is maybes
We're grown we know what we like
We've done it before, at least once or twice
You're sounding unsure, but back of your mind
We both know we want it, we want it tonight
So put on your sweats
I'm wrapped in the lace
Race to the finish line
We live for the chase

Mind's in the gutter
Feeling it right
Feeling each other
A beautiful sight
Light from the TV
A little too bright
Love under covers
Love overnight

I shoot you that late call
Yes, no, maybe baby magic eight ball (Shake that magic eight ball)
All out on the table
Yes, no, maybe baby magic eight ball (Shake that magic eight ball)
You control our fate
No, yes, maybe baby magic eight ball (Shake that magic eight ball)
You shoot me that late call
Yes, no, maybe baby magic eight ball (Shake that magic eight ball)

It's your touch
It's your fingertips
It's the secrets
You keep between your lips
It's these lyrics
You inspire
It's your innocence
But your desire
I love how you tease
From texting to making me buckle my knees
From cuddling up to destroying the sheets
The passion you manage to keep so discreet
You make it explicit, but only for me
So turn of the censor and girl let me see
We waited and waited it's already 3:00
Let's burn down the building, let's, let's
Let's overheat

Mind's in the gutter
Feeling it right (Let's overheat)
Feeling each other
A beautiful sight (Let's overheat)
Light from the TV
A little too bright (Let's overheat)
Love under covers
Love overnight

I shoot you that late call
Yes, no, maybe baby magic eight ball (I'm shaking it, shaking it, yeah)
Right here on the table
Yes, no, maybe baby magic eight ball (I'm shaking it, shaking it, yeah)
You control our fate
No, yes, maybe baby magic eight ball (I'm shaking it, shaking it, yeah)
You shoot me that late call
Yes, no, maybe baby magic eight ball (I'm shaking it, shaking it, yeah)
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Writer: Alex Howley, Daniel Litwin
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