Your heart is what it is.
You stood in the hallway staring back.
I don't know what it is.
I can't make my heart feel like that.

We ride and the lights are out.
City bright and the rain falls down outside.
I don't wanna go home.

I miss you when you're not around.
Not so simple just to say outloud all those words.
I feel when I'm alone.

I won't hear you calling, "don't leave me here alone".
Even if I said it, you wouldn't hear it.

Speak now, streets are flooded.
Hearts loud, we feel it in our blood.
And now our hearts beat loud.

I wish I had said what I meant way back then.
I wish I had said what I meant way back then.
I wish I had said what I meant way back then.