We're flying, going 45 inside your old Corolla
Tellin' me how he hurt you, and forgot all that I told ya
You were singing the feelings your heart knows so well
I turn it up at every track so you're still free to yell
As we're sailing over every bump in all of these back roads
You're making only right turns to see where this goes
I glance over to you from the passenger seat
As I realize how bad this is where we needed to be
Who knows where we may go
Only we, only we'll ever know
We're running out of songs on our therapy playlist
As I'm venting to you about how terrible this day's been
"Champagne Problems" fades into the background
As my voice slowly takes its place in surround sound
We wind up in the parking lot of our old school
Reminiscing 'bout the days back when we thought we were cool
Rewinding all our stories as we slowly fall apart
Skipping ahead to present tense, how'd we get where we are
Who knows where we may go
Only we, only we'll ever know
Maybe someday, maybe we'll figure it out
Until then, this is where we scream and shout
Who knows where we may go
Only we, only we'll ever know
I know someday, we'll figure it out
Until then, we'll scream and shout