Mmm,
no you can't blame me
For showing all my cars, they're in the backseat
Of your Chevy Impala, look at you
What could I do?
I'm not myself, wait
You reworked the wiring in my headspace
I'm not thinking clearly,
but you're all that I could ask for
And maybe a whole lot more,
oh I'm sure That you're the reason I smile like an idiot
At my phone,
take wrong exits On my drive home,
lose all sense of time
Waiting on your calls Don't look at me,
it's all your fault
I took a breath,
but there was nothing There you stole the oxygen out of this Northern
Georgia air But now I'm terrified again
This might be everything that I've ever wanted What if I lost it?
I saw the future In the rearview with me holding you there
But please tell me you feel the same I'm walking back home shaking
Cause I didn't know that I could feel this way
Now you're the
reason I smile like an idiot At my phone,
take wrong exits On my drive home,
lose all sense of time Waiting on your calls Don't look at me,
it's all your fault
I guess I just wanted to be yours And now I'm close
I'm catching feelings fumbling my words And missing these notes
Now you're the reason I smile like an idiot
At my phone,
take wrong exits On my drive home,
lose all sense of time Waiting on your
calls Don't look at me,
cause I
Smile like an idiot At my phone,
take wrong exits On my drive home,
lose all sense of time Waiting on your calls
Don't look at me, it's all your fault