I wanna be where you are
I wanna know what you're wearing to bed
I wanna talk about the stars that hang above us
And the places that you go in your head
And the places that we go when we're dead

Don't give up on me, I'm a work in progress
I'm yours faithfully, I'm done with all the nonsense
But you waited for me, and if I'm being honest
You're the only thing that I ever got right
And you're the only thing I'm thinking 'bout tonight

I wanna be where you are
I wanna know what you're wearing to bed
I wanna talk about the stars that hang above us
And the places that you go in your head
And the places that we go when we're dead

I give you all of me, my heart inside your fist
If you need a hand I'll put a chainsaw to my wrist
But you know where I came from, I'm done with all that shit
You're the only thing that I ever got right
And you're the only thing I'm thinking 'bout tonight

I wanna be where you are
I wanna know what you're wearing to bed (wearing to bed)
I wanna talk about the stars that hang above us
And the places that you go in your head
And the places that we go when we're dead, dead

Where we go, where we go, where we go when we're dead
Where we go, where we go, where we go when we're dead
Where we go, where we go, where we go when we're dead
Where we go, where we go, where we go when we're dead

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Writer(s): Derek Ryan Smith