I'm singing to a boy, Who won't say I'm his I'm singing to a boy, Who won't take Anything about me For granted. And I'm singing to a boy, Who won't say everything's fine Would wanna talk, Would wanna write. And if I'm the piece you need, You gotta know, I'm gonna want to run You don't have to try so hard Maybe just a drive under the stars You don't have to try To make everything right You, a smile, and I. I hope you understand What I'm trying to say, 'Cause I don't really need you But lately these days The pressure's been kinda Hard to take So if you came Some fears might go away And if you're the piece I need, You might never find out at all. You don't have to try so hard Maybe just a drive under the stars You don't have to try To make everything right You, a smile, and I. And if I'm the piece you need, You gotta know, I'm not that hard to reach