sweetheart

I still love the boy I met at fourteen Pimple-faced, teenage daydream And carnival nights and rollercoasters And I can't believe it's almost over And I'd burn CDs for your car So you could keep me close when you drove far Like I always knew that you would do Pack up your bags and tie on your shoes and I am missing a part of me when you're away What do I have to do to convince you that it would be worth it to finally stay I stay in one place and learn all the street lights and empty roads You can call me your home And I will be here waiting Remember the time you got me home so late My father was so irate But I slept that night and I felt fine 'Cause I was yours and you were mine and You knew me before I knew how to do my hair You didn't care 'Cause you liked how I spoke up in class But the bell means it can never really last and I am missing a part of me when you're away What do I have to do to convince you that it would be worth it to finally stay I stay in one place and learn all the street lights and empty roads You can call me your home And I will be here waiting Maybe I'm a fool to think it could last Maybe I'm just stuck in the past Maybe I'm caught up on my sentimental feelings But maybe you're just too scared to try But too scared to say goodbye So don't call me crazy for wanting something I know is real Missing a part of me, missing a part of me, missing a part of me I am missing a part of me when you're away What do I have to do to convince you that it would be worth it to finally stay I stay in one place and learn all the street lights and empty roads You can call me your home And I will be here waiting