To see the life lines were in line
I called on the phone
Just don't tell her that I miss her
She wanted in, I wanted out
Jr. Mints and cold shower Tuesdays
And the little things like that, little things like that
And John Hughes movies
Campfire cookies
Tell her I'm not sorry, mention my Ferrari
And the little things like that
Just don't tell her that I miss her
She wanted in, I wanted out
Campfire cookies
She wanted in, I wanted out
Jr. Mints and thats the last thing we talked about
Tell her I'm not sorry, mention my Ferrari
And that's the last thing we talked about
And talked about the songs
My belly's ever hit the floor like that
Your feet in my lap
She wanted in, I wanted out
Remember how our hands matched
November shivers and rear view mirrors
November shivers and rear view mirrors
That made you cry
Love lines, same size
Tell her I'm not sorry, mention my Ferrari
Knowing we would turn around again
We drove away the past
Just don't tell her that I miss her
That's still the only time
You still felt alone
I guess I should have checked
And that's the last thing we talked about
And that's the last thing we talked about
And that's the last thing we talked about
And John Hughes movies
