Can I have a cigarette 
 Can I sweep you for forgiveness 
 Can I sweep you for regret 
 And can you drive a little faster, to clear my head 
  
 Can you see that I've been crying 
 Can you tell that I've been alone 
 Can we walk the streets at the same time, I don't mind 
 I'll be quiet and no one will know 
 And can you drive a little faster, take me home 
  
 These are the days that make up the lifetimes 
 These are the clothes that I wear 
 This is the only thing I wanted more than anything 
  
 I wanna fall at a million miles an hour 
 With people and little picture radios 
 And I'm smiling but I'm trying hard not to smile at all 
 And I crave for the little conversation 
 And the way you toss your hair back, you're beautiful 
 And it suits me fine 
  
 These are the days that make up the lifetimes 
 These are the clothes that I wear 
 And this is the only thing I wanted more than anything 
  
 I wanna fall at a million miles an hour 
 With people and little picture radios 
 And I'm smiling but I'm trying hard not to smile at all 
 And I crave for the little conversation 
 And the way you toss your hair back, you're beautiful 
 And it suits me fine 
  
 I wanna fall at a million miles an hour 
 With people and little picture radios 
 And I'm smiling but I'm trying hard not to smile at all 
 And I crave for the little conversation 
 And the way you toss your hair back, you're beautiful 
 And it suits me fine 
  
 These are the days that make up the lifetimes 
 These are the lifetimes that make up generations 
 These are the lifetimes that make up generations 
 These are the days that make up the lifetimes