Last time I saw you, we were nineteen and falling in love
Couldn't stand the thought of being far from where I grew up
Thought that distance would make our heart grow fonder
But the truth is, this is tearing us apart
ABIGAYLE
There's all this space in between
Five too many states from you to me
Chasing our teenage dreams
Cause it's high fucking time
ABIGAYLE
Said California isn't all that you thought that it was
Wishing I could be there but it's probably better I'm not
BOTH
I feel selfish saying I'm happy in Tennessee
I wish what was best for you was best for me
There's all this space in between
Five too many states from you to me
Growing out of our teenage dreams
And I thought you were mine
I thought you were mine
I thought you were mine
I thought you were mine
I thought you were mine
You're not mine
There's all this space in between
Seeing all the signs I should have seen
Growing out of my teenage dream
Cause its high fucking time
There's all this space in between
Practically a stranger now to me
Think I've finally found my dream
And I thought you were mine
I thought you were mine
I thought you were mine
I thought you were mine
I thought you were mine
I thought you were mine
Last time I saw you, we were nineteen and falling out of love