Rearview

One, two, three Painted walls Vinyl plates and busy days scattered 'cross the hall Movie nights Blushing face and a lack of time Our love didn't last that long What could I have said To bring you back to me? Scattered halls Dinner plates and shades of gray Paint the walls Lack of time Against the race on our movie nights Before you bring me back home What could I have said To bring you back to me? Mm What could I have said To bring you back to me? I saw your hands in the rearview mirror While I was leaving the party, you were saying We'd look back years from now and say it's fine, mm What could I have said to bring you back to me? Hmm, you could've told me then It was all too much to ask, I tried You hate the conversations Said, living here's the best, but you lied, mm What could I have said To bring you back to me? Mm What could I have said To bring you back to me? I saw your hands in the rearview mirror While I was leaving the party, you were saying We'd look back years from now, and say it's fine Oh, oh-oh-oh I saw your hands in your rearview mirror Headed north in your beat-up 4Runner Going back home where you belong, I said it's fine, mm What could you have said to keep you here with me? What could I have said To bring you back to me?