We're on the edge of the hills
Call me psycho
Talking bout meaning of life
What do we know
This the intro
I think our car went off
We should go home
Psych, I think we're doing fine
And if I ever find myself down
You pick up the mileage
I've been feeling anxious
It's the way that we click
Don't you know?
Maybe, I love the misery
But you just pull me out of it
And I promise by the time we grow old
I will always go back to the end of the road
Reminiscing it all
Wherever we go
You'll have me, I'll have you
Maybe I love the misery
Maybe I love the misery
Maybe I love the misery
But you, but you
You pull me out of it
You pull me out of it
You pull me out of it
You
I'm done
For the night
