Sitting in your car 'till 4.30
Waiting for the drinks to wear off
Before you drive me back home

Talking 'bout our lives over coffee
And half a pack of cigarettes
My mom still hates that I smoke

I'm in love with the idea of finding the one

I have never planned ahead
For a 'next' to be added
In front of 'girlfriend'

And I can't and I can't and I can't seem to push you away
Even though you don't like me in the mixtape sort of way
Anymore

Sitting in your car getting angry
How can I just be your friend?
I save handshakes for people I hate

Why did you have to get lazy?
And more and more 'till the end
Now you're crying this feels like a date

I have never planned ahead
For a 'next' to be added
In front of 'girlfriend'

And I can't and I can't and I can't seem to push you away
Even though you don't like me in the mixtape sort of way
Anymore
And never again