You got a Slurpee for free I caught you lookin' at me in the 7-Eleven
Under fluorescent lights We walked in comfy silence
Footsteps down familiar sidewalk Knowing that we were here in our dreams last night
* All my ghosts are with me I know you feel them too
Ridin' shotgun next to your free Slurpee They know all of my habits,
but they don't know about you I hope that's true Mmm Mmm, hmm
We made sangria and failed I spilled mac and cheese on my pants
And thought about kissing you underneath kitchen lights
( * )
I can see it now The wedding of the year I can see it now
He stands up there and wipes his tears I can see it now
And all my ghosts disappear I can see it crystal clear
You got a Slurpee for free I caught you lookin' at me in the 7-Eleven
Under fluorescent lights
And all my ghosts were with me I know you felt them too
Watchin' as I started to get dizzy 'Cause I hate all of my habits
But I happen to love you I hope that's true