Ceiling Video (MV)

I learned about love in the backseat
Smoking weed and handing out bodypasses
Like I would be done by the end of the week
Where did I stop thinking about you
Thinking about him

Maybe there's nothing wrong
Maybe there's nothing left to say
I guess I love him anyway

It feels like I knew you years ago
It's too late for anyone to say
"Well, I did not mean to be saved"

Thank you, thank you, thank you
Thank you for never giving up on me
No matter how sad I've been or
How bad I've felt
You remind me it's from the cards we've been dealt

It's too late for anyone to say
"I didn't mean to be saved"
What do you have
What do you have to say

It's too late

It feels like I knew you years ago
But is it too late for me to say
"I feel like pushing you away"