he's got blue eyes like the ocean and blonde hair like his mamas
he kisses me in public and pinky promised not to hurt me
we had two days until i moved 3000 miles away
on our last night we took the long way home and not because the short way was closed
we sang in the car, and kissed, in the car, some love was made for the lights some kiss your cheek and goodnight he was wrong for me in all the right ways
he was rain on a sunday and i know that someday maybe if we're lucky our love will be made for the lights