Think About

By Wingtip

On Luckyman

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Driving down the coast

Humming softly while you sleep

Got the FM Radio

Tuned to 89.3

I got one hand on the wheel

And the other on your knee

Driving with you down the coast

Humming softly while you sleep

There's something in my throat

There's a new voice in my head

You've been packing up your coats

Since you moved yourself out west

You look better in a t-shirt

Laying in the sun instead

But there's something in my throat

There's a new voice in my head

And I wish that I could string those words together

And why is it just so hard to say

You could be anywhere I could be anywhеre

I still think that it'd be true

Don't think anyonе's thought about anyone

Quite as much as I think about you

When you came to California

Didn't know what you would find

With your east coast disposition

And your New York State of mind

But I'll pick you up some coffee

And a bagel that's alright

When you came to California

Didn't know what you would find

And I wish that I could string those words together

And why is it just so hard to say

You could be anywhere I could be anywhere

I still think that it'd be true

Don't think anyone's thought about anyone

Quite as much as I think about you

And I'll spill out all my secrets

I'll tell you what I mean

That it's strange to give yourself to someone so completely

But I want to

And I will

And I wish that I could string those words together

And why is it just so hard to say

You could be anywhere I could be anywhere

I still think that it'd be true

Don't think anyone's thought about anyone

Quite as much as I think about you