Transatlantic

Wake up in your bed, one more kiss Have a coffee with your parents who I'll miss Gotta get the hell out of Los Angeles Drive the long way home, losing track Find the light-up ring you gave me, start to pack Hug my mother and I promise I'll come back Window seat next to two strangers and they're both asleep So I pour out my soul to the wing Guess I don't know how to let go of anything You know I die a little every time I say bye to you You know I'd fly transatlantic every night if you asked me to I'm just no good at giving up On what feels like a perfect love With you Help me fix my car, can't resist Roll the windows down and lean in for a kiss I can't tell you how I used to dream of this Time disappears, I spin backwards 6 years Now I'm 21, you've got my heart on a string And I don't know how to let go of anything You know I die a little every time I say bye to you You know I'd fly transatlantic every night if you asked me to I'm just no good at giving up On what feels like a perfect love With you And I feel your body in denial Changing shape like a hyperactive child Trying to make your own heart skip a beat or two The way that mine does for you You know I die a little every time I say bye to you You know I'd fly transatlantic every night if you asked me to I'm just no good at giving up On what feels like a perfect love With you Wake up all alone, call your bluff Cry my eyes out till my mother says enough If you're fighting for it, baby, that's not love And all the little lights have died out from that ring But I don't know how to let go of anything