idontreallyknowher.

(Ohhh—) (Mmm,

I keep thinkin' bout her,

thinkin' bout her) (And the lights go on,

and the lights go on,

and—) And I'm parked on the shoulder and I think that I

love her And the headlights are off and I don't really know

her And her perfume's in the seat where the seatbelt was over

(Ohhh—) (I knowww—) She was tellin' me a story 'bout a summer

in the sunshine

And the radio was singin' something neither of us knew the words

to

And I noticed how the freckle on her shoulder kinda looked just

like the moon did

And I almost said it out loud but I swallowed it instead

And the sun went down behind the frontage like it always does

And my heart was in my throat so I just smiled at

her And she traced a little circle on my jaw and didn't

say a thing And the front end started shakin' and I knew,

I knew, I knew

And I'm parked on the shoulder and I think that I love

her And the headlights are off and I don't really know her

And the eyeliner's been runnin' since the second song was over

(Ohhh—) (It goesss—)

(Mmm, I keep thinkin' bout her,

thinkin' bout

her) (I keep callin' her, I

keep

callin' her, I—) (Ohhh—) (Ohhh—)