Lyrics: Julianna Pollifrone
Music: Per Malmqvist Sannemo
You were driving your parents car
I memorized the shirt you wore
Making your way
Up my street, my street
Picked me up at a quarter past four
Thinking this was going to turn into more
But maybe
I was naive, naive
Thinking this was going to last
But we burned bright before we crashed
I can see your face
Covered in the afterglow
Far enough that we can′t touch
But too close to ever know
Who we could be
If you weren't you
And I wasn′t me
But I'm
Stuck in this euphoria
Dreaming you'd come back to me
Dreaming you′d come back to me
Had a few conversations bout
One day we′re gonna leave this town
And make a life of our own, our own
But about three months had gone
People talk saying you met someone
And stop picking up
The phone, the phone
Not that this was going to last
But now, I just want you back
And I can see your face
Covered in the afterglow
Far enough that we can't touch
But too close to ever know
Who we could be
If you weren′t you
And I wasn't me
But I′m
Stuck in this euphoria
Dreaming you'd come back to me
Dreaming you′d come back
Dreaming you'd come back to me
Dreaming you'd come back
And I can see your face
Covered in the afterglow
Far enough that we can′t touch
But too close to ever know
Who we could be
If you weren′t you
And I wasn't me
But I′m
Stuck in this euphoria
Dreaming you'd come back to me