drive

Grace Vanderwaal

Foggy nights at the corner store
Pavement s shining from the lights on the door
I don t know who I am no more
Could you pull up and pick me up from the cold

Cause I ve been thinkin bout
In October, that one Tuesday night
And it s stupid that I m calling at this time
But I can t get all this shit out of my mind
I guess I m thinking, well I don t even really know
I guess I m asking if you ve got nothing tonight
Could you save me, save me with a drive?

I m sure you weren t expecting this call
It s been eight months since you heard from me at all
Is this entirely pathetic of me?
Sitting h?re missing what we used to b?

And I ve been thinkin bout
In October, that one Tuesday night
And it s stupid that I m calling at this time
But I can t get all this shit out of my mind
I guess I m thinking, well I don t even really know
I guess I m asking if you ve got nothing tonight
Could you save me, save me with a drive?

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

And this is so sappy, you know that I m not like that
But, well, I don t know, I guess I m just thinking back
I said this is so sappy
and you know that I m not like that
And, well, I don t know, I guess I m just thinking back