there's magic within our in between, don't deny it one hand on the steering wheel don't hide it acting like your eyes are glued to the road don't pretend, it's too late your other hand on my thigh while i talked about how the days are longer because it's actually summer, don’t argue with it, my shirt soaked in your car smell sweet, whatever my songs taking over your car playlist, taylor swift don’t forget. so now, how did i make you feel? i want to know, don’t hesitate. because this is how you make me feel don't you get it?
though i know, WE don't actually exist;
we were riding in a getaway car, we were flying but we never get far