Want You In It

I want you in my driveway
At five on a Friday
I want you in my shotgun seat
In Converse and ripped up jeans
I want you in a summer dress
In the morning when your hair’s a mess
In the evening with your head on my chest
Yeah, I want you in a blue «I miss you» text
With a heart and an XOX
I want you in my t-shirt, in my bed
In that song that’s stuck in my head
In my arms in a downtown bar in the parking lot up against my car
Want you in my jacket when it’s cold outside
In my future, down that line
That background picture on my cell phone screen
That I see whenever it’s ringing
I want you in it
I want you in it
I want you in it
I want you in the spot next to me
747, 30,000 feet
Seven nights in West Palm Beach
Yeah, I want you in a snapback and a two piece
I want you in my wildest dreams
I want you in my t-shirt, in my bed
In that song that’s stuck in my head
In my arms in a downtown bar in the parking lot up against my car
Want you in my jacket when it’s cold outside
In my future, down that line
That background picture on my cell phone screen
That I see whenever it’s ringing
I want you in it
I want you in it
Yeah, I want you in it
Every day, every hour, every minute
'Til the second my world stops spinnin'
I want you in my t-shirt, in my bed
In that song that’s stuck in my head
In my arms in a downtown bar in the parking lot up against my car
Want you in my jacket when it’s cold outside
In my future, down that line
That background picture on my cell phone screen
That I see whenever it’s ringing
I been thinkin'
I want you in it
Yeah, I want you in it