Sitting in your car 'till 4.30 Waiting for the drinks to wear off Before you drive me back home Talking 'bout our lives over coffee And half a pack of cigarettes My mom still hates that I smoke I'm in love with the idea of finding the one I have never planned ahead For a 'next' to be added In front of 'girlfriend' And I can't and I can't and I can't seem to push you away Even though you don't like me in the mixtape sort of way Anymore Sitting in your car getting angry How can I just be your friend? I save handshakes for people I hate Why did you have to get lazy? And more and more 'till the end Now you're crying this feels like a date I have never planned ahead For a 'next' to be added In front of 'girlfriend' And I can't and I can't and I can't seem to push you away Even though you don't like me in the mixtape sort of way Anymore And never again