Lyrics

What if we don't go home We'll miss our exit off the highway Cause we've been stuck and out of luck Wondering if this is enough Cause I feel like We're just waiting to begin Will these means lead to an end Let's just forget it for a weekend And runaway With a backpack guitar and a Hemingway We'll make a twin size bed in the CRV We don't need a map I'll follow your lead To anywhere with our old Polaroid And a folding chair Think of all the places we could see Think of all the people we could be If only for tonight Let's keep driving We could follow the coastline And count the stars on our way down Wake up the with sun We could be anyone Life's bigger than this small town It's not forever, but it's better Than the time we're wasting here If you never try you'll never know So why don't we just go? And runaway With a backpack guitar and a Hemingway We'll make a twin size bed in the CRV We don't need a map I'll follow your lead To anywhere with our old Polaroid And a folding chair Think of all the places we could see Think of all the people we could be If only for tonight Let's keep driving Now we're 3 exits away I finally hear you say Let's runaway With a backpack guitar and a Hemingway We'll make a twin size bed in the CRV We don't need a map I'll follow your lead To anywhere with our old Polaroid And a folding chair Think of all the places we could see Think of all the people we could be If only for tonight Let's keep driving
Writer(s): Cameron Monroe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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