Afterparty

Tell me, tell me, tell me, will we live inside your head?

We'll stay here for the night, and take the double bed

I know your eyes, your big disguise, and your little soft goodbyes

Would you ask for anything else?

Take me there to the afterparty

It's not as loud as here

Me and Prince were dreaming when we wrote this special song

He saw you from across the lounge and he wants to know what's wrong

He said he'd love to take your number before he blasts into the sky

He said he'd ask himself but he's just too shy