“san dimas high school football rules”
last night i had a dream that we went to disneyland,
went on all the rides, didn’t have to wait in line.
i drove you to your house where we stared up at the stars
i listened to your heartbeat as i held you in my arms.
we hung out at the rainbow where we drank til’ half past two.
nothing could go wrong anytime that i’m with you.
like crashing a hotel room or leading up to that first kiss
or searching for a high school that you know doesn’t exist…
these are the things that make me free
i feel like i’m stuck in “stand by me”
this night was too good to be true.
today i woke up alone wishing you were here with me,
i wanted us to be something that we’d probably never be.
today you called me up and said you’d see me at our show,
but now i’m stuck debating if i even wanna go.
whitney, don’t you understand that what i say is true?
i just want you to know i have a major crush on you.
i’d drive you to las vegas and do the things you wanna do
i’d even have wayne newton dedicate a song to you.
i only wish that this could be
just dump your boyfriend and go out with me
i swear i’d treat you like a queen.