Your hair is soaking wet
As we ditch the beach
We're light on our feet
Your eyes burn into me
It's a lot of degrees
It's a lottery number
And I miss you 'cause we haven't met yet
And I don't know if we will
I've got to work hard
I don't know if I
Miss you 'cause we haven't met yet
It's a quarter to twelve
I'm still keeping the coffee warm
Yeah
Scorched steel and concrete
Blistering rain
I can't see the road
But I've got to drive straight
The power shudders
The keys turn to cruel glass in my hands
I hear children singing on the radio
Somehow I think that they understand
I miss you 'cause we haven't met yet
And I don't know if we will
I've got to work hard
I don't know if I
Miss you 'cause we haven't met yet
It's a quarter to twelve
I'm still keeping the coffee warm
Keeping I, Keeping I, Keeping I, Keeping I
Keeping I, Keeping I, Keeping I, Keeping I
Keeping I, Keeping I
I keep on
Keeping I, Keeping I, Keeping I, Keeping I
Keeping I, Keeping I, Keeping I, Keeping I
Keeping I
Please be real
Don't be perfect
But please be real
Because I've been trying to be real for you
I miss you 'cause we haven't met yet
I don't know if we will
I've got to work hard
I don't know if I
Miss you 'cause we haven't met yet
It's a quarter to twelve
And I'm still keeping the coffee warm