We Were Fifteen

It's 12 AM on the bright side, I'm in love for too long It's high tide up in Hawaii, so I just wrote you a song All of your stuff, packed in my trunk, I gotta get on my way Directions, they suck Traffic is stuck and I got nowhere to go So please come hold me, darling I feel bad, I'm calling, but I couldn't wait 'til the morning (Sun is gone) I know you hate living alone 'Cause you had a roommate back in college I got collages of your pics on my wall Wrote these albums about you 'Cause I'm still trying to process being out of your context I'm so scared of the phone We were fifteen Naive with our dreams and now I'm thinking of you I'm 'bout to be 23 How could it be that I'm still thinking of you? It's 9 PM on a Friday and I'm still in my room Heard you got a house with your guy out there in Malibu Oh, Beverly Hills, heartbreak, it kills when it comes out of the blue Emotions were spilled, I'm crying 'cause I'm still in love with you So please come hold me, darling I feel bad I'm calling, but I couldn't wait until the morning I know you hate living alone 'Cause you had a roommate back in college I got collages of your pics on my wall Wrote these albums about you 'Cause I'm still trying to process being out of your context I'm so scared of the phone We were fifteen Naive with our dreams and now I'm thinking of you I'm 'bout to be 23 How could it be that I'm still thinking of you? It's 9 PM on a Friday and I'm still in my room