3am on a friday night

Driving down the highway

We just saying nothing

Wish I could read your mind

But I barely know it at all

Guess that's probably my fault.

I wish that I could hold on to everything

I wish that I could just have another minute

Scares me to think that we'll grow up

And I'll barely know you.

So one day when we're living our lives

I hope that we're just fine

Hope that I know what you're going through

One day I hope that you'll call me

And tell me your problems

When you're just so lost

Don't know what to do

Heard that it's just when you're younger

That things seem harder

So I'm really hoping that talk is true.

Just wanna be clear

That I have this big fear

I won't know you in five years

So can you stay right here? mmh...

So can you stay right here?