Lyrics: Bence John Taylor/Michael Blum
Music: Michael Blum/Bence John Taylor
I know that she’s not perfect
And I know I’m not her type
I know that I don’t fall so fast
But now I think I might
‘Cuz something feels electric
When I look into her eyes
It’s like she takes all of my memories
And makes them what I like
I know I get too drunk on love
Get hurt and just give up
And it’s happening again
I black out and then black in
And I don’t know how we got here
I don’t know where we are
But I know I could spend my life
In the backseat of your car
When we drove all night
Runnin’ red light lights
Radio on singin’
Oh
I hope you feel the way I felt
‘Cuz I’m goin’ too fast to stop myself
Ahh, ahh
Stop my
Stop myself
Ahh, ahh
You know you got a hold on me
You’re pulling all the strings
You don’t even have to say a thing
And I’ll just overthink
Cuz ever since I met you
I’m dissecting what I’ve said
Did we even have momentum?
Was it all just in my head?
I know I get too drunk on love
Get hurt and just give up
And it’s happening again
I black out and then black in
And I don’t know how we got here
I don’t know where we are
But I know I could spend my life
In the backseat of your car
When we drove all night
Runnin’ red light lights
Radio on singin’
Oh
I hope you feel the way I felt
‘Cuz I’m goin’ too fast to stop myself
Ahh, ahh
Stop my
Stop myself
Ahh, ahh
I don’t know how we got here
I don’t know where we are
But I know I could spend my life
In the backseat of your car
When we drove all night
Runnin’ red light lights
Radio on singin’
Oh
I hope you feel the way I felt
‘Cuz I’m goin’ too fast to stop myself
Ahh, ahh
Stop my
Stop myself
Ahh, ahh
When we drove all night
Runnin’ red light lights
Radio on singin’
Oh
I hope you feel the way I felt
‘Cuz I’m goin’ too fast to stop myself