Summer night, we're driving home
Windows down, the radio on
So much not being said
We're holding hands instead
Turn the dial, a sad song's on
That one hits too close to home
This is me trying
This is me trying
True love wants to live
It needs some room to give
Let her breathe
I blame me
This unknown that you feel
That rush of blood is real
Let this be
I blame me
My heart a bull, a china shop
I worry that I can't stop
Campfire crackle all we need
Smile into that sky we see
The stars don't care either way
But love we know is the way
This is me trying
This is me trying
True love wants to live
It needs some room to give
Let her breathe
I blame me
That unknown that we both feel
That rush of blood is real
Just let this be
Don't want her to go
Now everybody knows
I struggle with that space
Please, please see me
Turn the dial, a sad song's on
That one hits too close to home
This is me trying
This is me trying
True love wants to live
It needs some room to give
Let her breathe
I blame me
That unknown that we both feel
That rush of blood is oh so real
Just let this be
I blame me