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von DJ 338

We got french fries melting in the back
Sunburnt lines on the dash, we laugh
You paint hearts on the fogged up glass
Promise me that this won′t go fast

Backseat daydream, windows down
We're speeding through the weekend
Say, "Don′t think, just feel"
I'm falling every time you hit the ceiling
Backseat daydream
Your head hanging out like you're flying
If this is nothing
Why′s my heart acting like it′s already sounding
Loud and lightning
Loud and lightning

Parking lot of a dead mall, late
Phone on mute as the sky turns grey
You say, "Someday we'll be far from here"
I say, "Maybe we already are right now"


Backseat daydream, windows down
We′re speeding through the weekend
Say, "Don't think, just feel"
I′m falling every time you hit the ceiling
Backseat daydream
Your head hanging out like you're flying
If this is nothing
Why′s my heart acting like it's already sounding
Loud and lightning
Loud and lightning

If this is just a phase
Why's your hoodie still on my floor?
On my floor
If this is just a day
Why do I want ten thousand more?
Street lights blur and then
You turn up to sing my favorite part
Like we rehearsed it
Right out of my heart

Backseat daydream, windows down
We′re speeding through the weekend
Say, "Don′t think, just feel"
I'm falling every time you hit the ceiling