Gas Station Confession

(ooh-ooh) Shoes in the hallway,

kicked on the floor

We don't need to wander outside anymore

Do you want to stay?

(do you want to stay?) Or let the night slip away?

(slip away?)

A cold gas-station coffee in your hand

Asking for directions to a place you never planned

Two AM, you're name-dropping streets we never saw

Leaning with your shoulder pressed against the hallway wall

And you laugh at the map,

pretending you're a tourist

But this little spark is the one we shouldn't ruin Shoes in

the hallway, kicked on the floor

We don't need to wander outside anymore

Do you want to stay?

(do you want to stay?) Or let the night slip away?

(slip away?)

Two AM, two AM

You're talking 'bout a town we'll never see

But sitting in this hallway's enough for me

Shoes in the hallway,

kicked on the floor

We don't need to wander outside anymore

Do you want to stay?

(do you want to stay?) Or let the night slip away?

(slip away?)

Shoes in the hallway...

Just directions... At two AM...