I don’t do this often
You caught me
Off guard

All of my friends
Said you moved out west
You tell me stories underneath sunsets

Could it be more than just one night
Kiss in the cab ride
Head turning left right
Get a ticket for two
To wherever you choose
Drinking some red out of the blue

You say my name with your accent
Makes me remember
How much I missed ya
Hope your're planning to stay
For a million days
You’ll be my summer in December

Hey boy
Trust my intuitions
Always
I’m not superstitious
I got lucky
Stole your heart
And it was mine for the taking

I’m bad at pretending
You know
I’ll be true

Sunday mornings, midnight lights
Turn into songs that you watch me write

Stole your sweater on that night
You took a picture
I keep by my bedside

So you’re mine when you're gone
Baby please don’t be long
I got my ticket to the westside

You say my name with your accent
Makes me remember
How much I missed ya
Hope you're planning to stay
For a million days
You’ll be my summer in December

Hey boy
Trust my intuitions
Always
I’m not superstitious
I got lucky
Stole your heart
And it was mine for the taking

It was mine for the taking
It was mine for a million days
Hmm, in a million ways

Stole your heart, and I got lucky
Stole your heart and it was mine in a million ways
Hmm, for a million days