Lyrics: Braison Cyrus/Ben Cramer
Music: Braison Cyrus/Ben Cramer
Meet me in the middle
Sometimes there's just no talking to you
I've been waiting so long
To write you a song
If it ain't broke, don't fix it
Don't have no time to worry with you
Take in the lakeside view
This water used to be blue
What did you think it was like to fly
Away from here on your own?
You can't fake a smile with those eyes
And say "hallelujah" all night long
Here's to moving on
Northern California
We'll stay here for the summer alone
Won't write no letters back home
Or even pick up the phone
They'll start to worry
If they know that I'm out here with you
Don't know what my daddy will do
If he finds out what we're up to
Well, what did you think it was like to fly
Away from here on your own?
You can't fake a smile with those eyes
And say "hallelujah" all night long
Here's to moving on
I've heard it all of my life (Heard it all my life)
Knowing that you have to take your time (Take your time)
I've been waiting here in the middle with you
I've been waiting here in the middle with you
I've been waiting here in the middle with you
I've been waiting here in the middle with you