Where did the time go?
Frozen in a jukebox, high notes
Like letters on a rooftop
I know there's nothing that bring us down
Eyes closed, living like we'll be dead soon
Let's turn the backseat to a bedroom
Open-ended conversations
Running my fingers through your hair
Just trying to make this last
Quit complaining, girl I hate it
When you tell me he's never there
The lies and fighting and fighting
So I keep quiet, quiet baby
We could be fire and ice
At least for tonight
When you break my f*cking heart
No more crying, awkward silence
When you tell me it shouldn't be this way
And I'd be lyin' if I told you that I didn't wanna take his place