There are things that we both miss Like our legs intertwined When I get lost in a dream and I know I can't sleep God damn it, I miss you tonight There's a song that I'm writing If you'd want to hear it I'll hold the phone to the strings and I'll sing what I think But it's only for your ears And you hold me for a minute here While we talk about L.A., hey I know it's not what we had planned but I still love this thing we've made Stub my toe on a doorframe Made you laugh for weeks, babe Dumb little things I [?] And you call and you say That you'll hold me for a minute here While we talk about L.A., hey I know it's not what we had planned but I still love this thing we've made (Oooh, oooh, oooh) I know it's not what we had planned but I still love this thing we've made Run until I see the ocean Hold on to the memory Til one day it all goes slow motion Finally And you'll hold me for a minute here And we talk about L.A I know it's not what we had planned but I still love this thing we've made (Oooh, oooh, oooh) I know it's not what we had planned but I still love this thing we've made I know it's not what we had planned but I still love this thing we've made