Talk over, talk over every little sound Gone 20 on 30, can't we just be friends So you're looking for a ride Saw you coming up the side Lean your head upon the window for a while and take it out Who sent you, who made you, why you looking around Who caught you, who kept you, kept you for a while So you're going for a ride Say I'm boiling up inside But if you're going then come on and choose a side because it's getting tired, tired Love's leaving, ice breaking, Why's it always fine Why's it always feel fine