Rearview

One, two, three

Painted walls

Vinyl plates and busy days

Scattered 'cross the hall

Movie nights

Blushing face and a lack of time

Our love didn't last that long

What could I have said

To bring you back to me?

Scattered halls

Dinner plates and shades of gray

Paint the walls

Lack of time

Against the race on our movie nights

Before you bring me back home

What could I have said

To bring you back to me? Mmm-mm

What could I have said

To bring you back to me?

I saw your hands in the rearview mirror

While I was leaving the party, you were saying

We'd look back, years from now, and say it's fine

Mmm-mm, mm-mmm

What could I have said to bring you back to me?

Hmm, you could've told me then

It was all too much to ask, I tried

You hate the conversations

Said, "Living here's the best", but you lied, mmm

What could I have said

To bring you back to me? Mmm-mm

What could I have said

To bring you back to me?

I saw your hands in the rearview mirror

While I was leaving the party, you were saying

We'd look back, years from now, and say it's fine

Oh, oh-oh, oh

I saw your hands in your rearview mirror

Headed north in your beat-up 4Runner

Going back home where you belong, I said it's fine

Mmm-mm

What could you have said

To keep you here with me?

What could I have said

To bring you back to me?