Stupidly Wanted

Check the clock, it’s only been a week

But I’m already losing sleep, I’m in too deep

I’m reading back the texts like they’re the gospel

My common sense is currently in the hospital

My friends are throwing salt while I’m out pouring the champagne

I’m dancing on the tracks and waiting for the bullet train

Is it too soon? Probably.

Is it a look? Constantly.

But I’ve never liked the view from the brake pads

I’d rather crash than never have what we have

I’m going 0 to 100 in the fast lane

Washing all the worry out with the champagne

Call it a fever, call it a neon dream

I’m bursting out at every single seam

I’m not just falling, I’m over the borderline

I’m giving up the map just to make you mine

Yeah, I’m happy being 0 to 100

Long as I’m stupidly, perfectly wanted

I’m painting every shadow in a shade of gold

I’m breaking every promise that I ever told

My heart is in my throat and it’s a beautiful sound

I’m drinking every drop before we hit the ground

I used to be the king of "Let’s just play it safe"

Now I’m the guy who’s running at a terminal pace

I’m going 0 to 100 in the fast lane

Washing all the worry out with the champagne

Call it a fever, call it a neon dream

I’m bursting out at every single seam

I’m not just falling, I’m over the borderline

I’m giving up the map just to make you mine

Yeah, I’m happy being 0 to 100

Long as I’m stupidly, perfectly wanted

Over the borderline

(Make you mine, make you mine)

No map, no signs, just neon light

Let’s keep driving through the night

(Synth wash fade out)