Hello, hello again Just another old friend Calling out, 'cause going south is outta the question
The bottle in the backseat Can anybody hear me? Heart is drummin and life keeps comin like One, two, three
The tears come late at night Like they never dried The dark is long, she squeezes on and holds on tight The bottle in the backseat Can anybody hear me? Heart is heavy but I'm not ready to let this be
Oh, don't think I'll ever know anything better We're not here alone not now, never till our waking hour is gone
It's rain that wakes me up Gets my gets my tires stuck But I heard miracles they pose And seem like bad luck The bottle took a backseat I miss that feeling But I'd miss you more You're all that I'm ever needing see less