It's the sun
On my face
I'm driving up the PCH
It's a touch, I'm in love
I'm wondering what it's gonna take
To get you alone, you're on your phone
You say you're so lonely
"Might be the anxiety"
"Well, I'm getting tired"
Yeah I'm over it
But I got four words for you
And they go like this
Listen
You're gonna be okay
It's not real life
To live in denial
I know what you got up inside
And it's tight
A deep breath, a smile
And feels like you're living a lie
And you're right
It really sucks to be lonely
But I'm right here, if you let me inside
Cause I got four words for you, and they go like this, say
You're gonna be okay