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