Driving down the highway,
wondering if you're behind me,
No I don't mean literally,
These memories stay inside me.
Pull your hair away,
arch your back,
remember when I used to make you smile like that?
I bet you don't,
because you never listened,
but smile girl,
ride it out,
I'll be there even when we're on the outs. Curve ball at the same time as your last chance,
it's up to you to change the past.