

(mmmmm) Your denim jacket is still sitting on the tailgate chair
Underneath the stadium
lights fading in the cold air
The opener who got three songs on the stage tonight
Lied and said he's five minutes out to make it feel alright
I can film this whole empty parking lot on my phone
One single shot of everything we left alone
And the quiet hits so hard when the music dies
I am watching the last of the stadium skies And I still
look for you
(oh I still do)
Now the headlights
are cutting through the gravel dust
Leaving behind
the things we couldn't trust
And the quiet hits so hard
when the music dies
I am watching the last of the stadium skies And I still
look for you
(oh I still do)
Five minutes away
(always five minutes away)