When you talk about love and growing up
Baking lasagna on high
Not so sure if i'm stuck in a rut
Couldn't bring myself to fly

And you say you can change for me
Can you see yourself clearly
I see you like I'm staring through a beat up magazine

And I'm reading you between my knees
When you break in two, I'm relieved

Driving on the 217, feeling smaller than I am
Doing all the work I can
It's sealed and stamped and back again and

There's just a way that you wave and wave
Like the wind is on your side
I've never had that feeling, no
I don't know what that feels like

Just hide it from me
Oh, why don't you hide it from me?
Uh-huh, don't you hide it from me
'Course I know you're hiding from me (from me, oh)

When you talk about love and growing up
Baking lasagna on high