Longing for the moonlight Waiting for the sun Stuck between state lines Here you’ll forgive your thoughts now When I’ll become a forgotten thought now Are you sure you that you called? I don’t know, my phone must’ve not have gotten the memo Dear, I wouldn’t bet your heart down It’s clear you couldn’t get your head around Was it just that? Faded after all I’ve been awake in every state line Dying to make it last us a life time Trying to shake that we’re on an incline I’d be yours in a landslide