Talk over, talk over every little sound
Gone 20 on 30, can't we just be friends
So you're looking for a ride
Saw you coming up the side
Lean your head upon the window for a while and take it out
Who sent you, who made you, why you looking around
Who caught you, who kept you, kept you for a while
So you're going for a ride
Say I'm boiling up inside
But if you're going then come on and choose a side because it's getting tired, tired
Love's leaving, ice breaking
Why's it always fine
Why's it always feel fine