How many times have I said "I love you" in the backseat of your car?
How many times have I seen your profile in the photobooth so far?
How many times did we ride our bikes to the IHOP late at night?
Down down the big hill by your house, we watched the moon together.
Some Sinatra just for us from the tape deck late at night as the rain sprays on your face through the window while we fight.
I really tried to see it your way, but I was tired and it was late.
So I lied when I said "mañana," because our tomorrow never came.