(Verse 1). I bumped carts at the grocery store. Spilled the display, things all over the floor. But now I'm face to face with you (girl). Couldn't believe my eyes to see.
Scenie babies. Throwback 'cedes. Bleach-blonde hair and your neon shadies. Skinny jeans. Know what I mean. Roll the red carpet out the limousine. . I see sad people.
I'm broke, broke as a joke. Thinking 'bout moving back in with my folks. Walked away from my house note. Watched my bank account go up in smoke. In a mess with the IRS.
Far away. Miles apart. I'm touching you from a distance. Holding fast. I can't last. It's killing me cause I need you. . It'll be okay. I breathe in. Just knowing that you're listening.