We're all sitting outside It's the night time The room behind us smells like smoke We look up at the stars And remember where we are And remember the place we used to be Woah, woah We don't have to stay inside Woah, woah Drop everything and drive all night Woah, woah Though we might be sad forever Woah, woah It's better if we're sad together The summer's never been so hot Writing songs in your garage With three box fans holding a feeble breeze Talking about things Forgetting when to sing Complaining about responsibilities Woah, woah We don't have to stay inside Woah, woah Drop everything and drive all night Woah, woah Though we might be sad forever Woah, woah It's better if we're sad together (You shouldn't hide any secrets from me) (I'm your future husband) (You sure about that?) (Maybe I'll change my mind)