3am on a Friday night Driving down the highway We just saying nothing Wish I could read your mind But I barely know it at all Guess that's probably my fault
I wish that I could hold on to everything I wish that I could just have another minute Scares me to think that we’ll grow up And I'll barely know you
So one day when we're living our lives I hope that we’re just fine Hope that I know what you're going through One day I hope that you'll call me And tell me your problems When you're just so lost Don't know what to do Heard that it's just when you're younger That things seem harder So I'm really hoping that talk is true
Just wanna be clear That I have this big fear I won’t know you in five years So can you stay right here? Mmh So can you stay right here?
