Sitting in your little car it's feels like something's pulling us apart
 Maybe it's just gravity some force of nature bigger than the two of us

 If we wait and see,
 we could live like this forever and never really see,
 that you and are not meant to be alone,
 floating in the night

 Don't tell me that we're not connected
 Don't tell me that we're not the same
 Don't say that we'll be the only ones floating all alone
 Not you, not me, not us

 Maybe it's the hand of god, the twist of fate,
 the lucky break that [bad word] ..(till it's too late)
 Sitting in your little car it feels like something's pulling us apart

 If we wait and see,
 we could live like this forever and never really see,
 that you and are not meant to be alone,
 floating in the night

 Don't tell me that we're not connected
 Don't tell me that we're not the same
 Don't say that we'll be the only ones floating all alone
 Not you, not me, not us

 If we wait and see,
 we could live like this forever and never really see,
 that you and are not meant to be alone,
 floating in the sky until the morning [bad word] up.
 We don't have the time,
 to wonder what connects us to each other's lives,
 I guess we'll never know,
 so [bad word] what we have now