Count down the months till you move out of the house
Center of the state, feeling highway bound
Smoke cigarettes and pace between cul-de-sacs
Going for a walk, yeah I’ll be right back
Left my heart hiding in the back of the car as the rain poured down at the
Freehold Mall
I made up bogus scenarios, like we just don’t want to be friends anymore
I’ll grow up to be some love interest
[Chorus]
Searching for a song about a love that might have
Been between anxiety and hindsight
Talk of style and glory but you never pictured me
Ooh, the possibility
Doing your job at being overprotecting but these guys were never that threatening
I’m just one of the boys, you see. You don’t have to worry about me
I’ll grow up to be somebody’s waitress
[Chorus]
Searching for a song about a love that might have
Been between anxiety and hindsight
Talk of style and glory but you never pictured me
Ooh, the possibility
[Chorus]
Searching for a song about a love that might have
Been between anxiety and hindsight
Talk of style and glory but you never pictured me
Ooh, the possibility
Ooh, the possibility
