INTROnStay in your seatsnWe're in the back seat playing --ni can't sleepnIm thinking maybe they noticedndon't stopnnVERSE1nHey, I find it harder and harder to stay stillnbut even harder to control myself, fight myselfni feel your hands attempt to set me free.nSo I know, that maybe this isn't right despite the way that we've been carrying on and I know it's a just a wall but I don't care anymore because baby, i'm a teen cliche.nnCHORUSnAnd I'm feelin' the need nAnd I'm thinkin' that maybe you are thinkin' the same thingnI can tell by the pile at your feet on the kitchen floornAnd I'm thinkin' that maybe this ain't such a bad ideanHey! We're home and... oh my god!nnVERSE2nHey, it's getting darker and darker outsidenbut now the streetlights flying overhead, like I saidnare finding ways to try and fill them in.nNow I know, that maybe this could become an uncomfortable situation, but oh, i'm quite comfortable with this decision and I don't plan to slow it down.nnCHORUS2nAnd I'm feelin' the need nAnd I'm thinkin' that maybe you are thinkin' the same thingnI can tell by the pile at your feet on the kitchen floornAnd I'm thinkin' that maybe this ain't such a bad ideanSo Ow DaBaNnDaBah Bah DaHey! Hey!