1000

Gonna take a trip late tonight.
Gonna be in a haze.
Gonna drive by your house when you’re asleep and make sense of 1000 days.
Na na na…
Gonna wake up in the morning and wonder why I’m holding on when 1000 reasons in
Colby’s eyes have got me all turned on.
Tell me 1000 times in 1000 ways why I’d be good for you for 1000 days.
1000 words come so fast each day.
You know they leave my lonely mind at night in 1000 ways.