Rainy windshield, I look over, don't know how long she's been staring
I grip the wheel and watch the airplanes stow away their landing gear
I pull up curbside, pop the trunk where she said she had put her luggage
And she said
You're the one
But don't you think we're a little young
To go and say things like that
She said
You're the one
But don't you think we're a little young
To go and say things like that
An hour later I cry into greasy paper takeout bags
Pound the dashboard as the sun comes down upon the parking lot
I know she's not doing better gazing down at Arizona
And she said
You're the one
But don't you think we're a little young
To go and say things like that
She said
You're the one
But don't you think we're a little young
To go and say things like that
Years have gone and I'm with someone else that makes me happier
I can't say the same for her only because we haven't spoken
But even so I can't help but pause whenever I think of that moment
When she said
You're the one
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo