It's okay
I don't even cry
All I think about is a memory
In the dream when you kissed my arm
As I look away don't hear what I say
That maybe when I die
I'll get to be a car
Driving in the night
Lighting up the dark
Something in your voice
It sparks a little hope
I'll wait up for that noise
Your voice becomes my home
One way road don't care what I find
A little thunder's good I thought maybe you would
But it's okay we all feel left out
Sometimes growing up it can get you down
I give you something that no one's going to give you
My sleepin' skin and my heart deep down in you
I'll never tell you you're my little scar
Goodbyes are hard and they're hard and they're hard
Maybe when I die
I'll get to be a car
Driving in the night
Lighting up the dark
Something in your voice
Sparks a little hope
I'll wait up for that noise
Your voice becomes my home
