almost heaven and here we are.
long trip, long drive to sing this song to you.
you must think i’m crazy.
well i am. i’m going to see this farther.
i’m going to make this work.
i told you this once, told you this twice.
over and over it’s my word.
cross my heart and i hope to die.
cross my heart.
this is my late night makeout.
will we find someone new,
but here we are, i’m kissing you.
before i leave, before i’m gone
consuming myself with these things that fell apart.
how did i find someone like you?
this is my late night makeout.
these sebring nights could last forever?
