She's holding on to her shoulder
Because the night is getting cold
And I'd offer her my blazer
But I forgot it at home
Don't you wanna come see the view from my room
Whatever you need to tell yourself
These days I don't tell myself much at all
And yeah it's only been three weeks
But now she's creeping into the sheets
And I think I just might whisper
All those things I'd never speak
But don't you wanna come see the view from my room
Whatever you need to tell yourself
These days I don't tell myself much at all
I think she might come over
Because no one's even around
I wanna tell her to stay
But I, I know I'm leaving this town
Whatever I need to tell myself
Whatever I need to tell myself
Whatever I need to tell myself
Whatever I need to tell myself