Hey Am I ever, girl Can you, roll down the window Can I have a cigarette Can I sweep you for forgiveness, yeah Can I sweep you for regret And can you drive a little faster, to clear my head I'd swear that I was stronger Can you, see that I've been crying Can you tell that I've been alone Can we walk the streets at the same time, well I don't mind, oh I I'll be quiet and no one will know And can you drive a little faster yeah, yeah take me home These are the days that make up the lifetimes These are the clothes, the clothes, that I wear, yeah This is the only thing I wanted more than anything Cuz, well I wanna fall, at a million miles an hour With people and, little picture radios And I'm smiling but I'm, trying hard not to smile at all, at all And I crave, for the little conversation And the way you toss your hair back and you're, beautiful And it suits me fine Yes, it suits me fine These are the days that make up the lifetimes These are the clothes, the clothes, that I wear, I wear, oh, yes, I And this is the only thing I wanted more than anything Cuz I wanna fall, at a million miles an hour With people and, little picture radios And I'm smiling and I'm, trying hard not to smile at all And I crave, for the little conversation And the way you toss your hair back but you're, beautiful And it suits, me, suits me Well I wanna fall at a million miles an hour With people and, little picture radios And I'm smiling but I'm, trying hard not to smile at all And yes I crave, for the little conversation And the way you toss your hair back You're, beautiful, oh yeah And it suits me fine, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah These are the days that make up the lifetimes, yeah These are the lifetimes that make up generations, oh yeah These are the lifetimes that make up generations Yeah, these are the days These are the days that make up the lifetimes