I was your vacation babe
Was I everything you wanted
Got out of the old apartment
It was quiet in the car
We had the radio on
But you could hear a damn pin drop
It hurts a little bit less
To know you're happier
I'm trying to forget
But I can't
We were in the backseat
Driving down the highway
Going 45
And we were higher than an airplane
I was in a bad place and you were next in line
And all we had was time, time time time
Time time time
You said you needed space
When the walls came down
You opened your mouth and I knew my place
It's not here
It's not with you
What am I supposed to do
We were in the backseat
Driving down the highway
Going 45
And we were higher than an airplane
You were in a bad place and I was next in line
Losing track of time time time time
Time time time
When you're home and you want me back
When you're home and you want me back
When you're home and you want me back
Goodbye the time we always had
It hurts a little bit less
It hurts a little bit more
To see you walk right out that front door
We were in the backseat
Driving down the highway
Going 45
And we were higher than an airplane
You were in a bad place and I was next in line
Losing track of time time time time
Time time time