It's getting late
And we're both tired
Driving the awkward drive
Paying half attention as you're pointing the way
But our thoughts were racing double the time
You told me your stories
I told you mine
But there's so much we neglected to say
Driving back home
I had to turn right around
There was something i needed to ask you:
Why can't I just spend the night?
It's cold outside and there's
No place else I can go
And it feels so right
worth
tired
thoughts
there
stuck
stories
steps
spend
second
right
racing
pumped
pointing
place
perhaps
outside
drive
taking
attention
paying
cloths
driving
lights
anticipation
around
though
opened
neglected
night
better
awkward
double
never
smile
getting
feels
needed
heart
obsession
knocked
occurred
leave
might
something
light
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