Driving manual You let me shift the gears The way I felt so important
you Put your hat On top of my head The way I felt so wanted
Silent driving And staring out the window Listening to your ****** music The way I felt so content
The lazy morning laying in your bed Pretending to sleep so you don’t get up So you don’t move the arms that were wrapped around me or the head that was buried in my hair The way I didn’t know I would miss it
driving home not talking Holding, but not talking Leaving us hours apart The way I felt about everything we did the way I couldn’t stop feeling about you