We sit and talk for hours
on the back of your car.
I could stay like this for hours more,
but you have to drive so far.
When I get home
your scent linger in the air.
I close my eyes and pretend
that you are really there.
And I wish you could stay,
but I know there’s no way.
Mindless drunk
and thinking of you,
and I’m hoping that
you’re thinking of me too.
I’m more vunerable
than I’ll ever let you know,
but I got my hat on my head,
so you’ll never see what’s
going on below.
And I wish you could stay,
but I know there’s no way.
I’m trying to find
the right words to say,
but I’m horrible at talking,
so my pen will lead the way.
I want to be with you,
and no one else.
So, please just tell me how you feel,
and if you put me on the shelf…
I still wish you would stay,
but I know there’s no way.