We're in your car, no heat in the coldnI'm waiting for you to tell me this has gotten oldnI listen to the grind, the grind of the road belownHoney, I can't afford to make another mistakenSo swallow your words because my heart's not gonna breaknnI'll get over younI'll get over younI just need a night to get over younnBut does it have to be tonight while you're driving me back homenMy hands are out the window and the wind just blows and blows themnAnd we're faster than the highway, but my brain, my brain will not slownHoney, I can't afford to make another mistakenSo swallow your words because my heart's not gonna breaknnI'll get over younI'll get over younI just need a night to get over younnWe're in your car and the sun's coming upnI'm waiting for you to tell me you are giving upnMy eyes are closed, when do I know if enough is enough?nnI'll get over younI'll get over younI just need a night to get over you.