Can't be too sure of anything anymore
I watched those feelings run out the door
I watched those feelings run out the door
I won't waste your time, we won't get it right
But I don't wanna go
Cause that's the thing, you just never know
That's the thing, you just never know
What kind of car do you drive?
And is it nicer than mine? Is it nicer than mine?
Is it nicer than me?
Hey. Yeah, Im good for a ride
But I just can't call you mine
So I just won't call you mine
But you're all that I see
How typical, how typical
Just another angry girl from another windy home
You were summoning the rain and lacking self control
When that little taste of love tumbled you into a storm
How typical, how typical
Put your money where your mouth is and see how far it goes
Slowly dial in the forecast to clouds and chemicals
Now that little taste of love has you coming back for more
Take it or leave it, just keep it moving steadily
I'll let you set the pace yourself
So I don't lose you to the speed
Yeah, take it or leave it, just keep it moving steadily
I'll let you set the pace yourself
So I don't lose you to the speed