Lyrics
Move too fast, crash too slow
and now you're gone
But what'd I lose?
The idea of you
Sorry that I moved too soon
Lately I've been thinking bout you and me
Watching sunrises turn to sunsets
On a long drive
Then we can get undressed
And have a nice car and a backyard
But the truths hell
Baby I get so ahead of myself
Yeah I get so ahead of myself
It's not me and I know it's not you
And that's alright
I'm sorry for what I put you through
Sorry that I made you my muse
Sorry that I made you my muse
Lately I've been thinking bout you and me
Watching sunrises turn to sunsets
On a long drive
Then we can get undressed
And have a nice car and a backyard
But the truths hell
Baby I get so ahead of myself
Yeah I get so ahead of myself
I get so ahead of myself
I get so ahead of myself