When the night is ending
You and I are pretending
That this all makes sense
But this don’t make sense

Light bleeds in through the windshield
You forget how it feels
"Please can I have some more?"
You ask me in a slur

Calm now drifting as I drive you
To your apartment for the last time
You don’t even know
Sorry but I have to go
Before you take me with you

Written by Chad Sugg