You're a Friday night
You're a Sunday drive
You're the parts of life we can't compromise..

You've got a heart of stone,
You've got a promise of gold
You're the only one able to steal my soul..

And now you're traveling trough Europe with your 'friend'
And she's beautiful, and she's wonderful...
But you said you were all alone.
And what if she's more than a friend to you.
Where does that leave me?
Cause I've a feeling I ain't forgetting you for quite a while....
But I kinda need you to remember me too......

You spent last night in Amsterdam.
You said it was insane.
Gosh I wish I was with you.
You gave me the option to jump in your suitcase in September.
I think I just might.
After I see how we fit together.
Maybe.
Oh I'm so confused.
These feelings are made for movie screens.
Not my little life!