4 AM, good morning friend, I had the weirdest dream I woke up in the darkest parking lot that you had ever seen It's overcast in Los Angeles today Born into these yellow lines and told we had to stay I hadn't met you earlier 'cause legend says we're a mess Even though my joy I won't let hinge on what happens in the end Where you are happiest, I wanna make you happy next Here all this time I thought I wanted friends If you're what happens in the end Where you are happiest, I wanna make you happy next Call it home when we're homesick If you think it's too good to be true Then I'll believe in the lie, it was you I'm not writing a love song 'cause I don't want to, it's because I can't Boy we live in the real world, and I don't want to, man I just can't You know I'm not even a lover but You could make it so easy for me to cave And if home is really where the heart is, then damnit I just should've stayed You can take my heart, you can take my hand, and consume my thoughts We can catch a meteor shower in death valley with your paid time off You're so far away all the time But now I can sing you to sleep every night And if you think it's too good to be true then I'll believe in the lie It was you It was you It was you